A.M. War

If we live to see another year

Well it didn't make much room for it

So they say

No it wouldn't change a single thing

We live every other day like every other day

And I said

Can I be honest

Will I be here to stay

But we can't despair with our heads in your hands

We might as well walk away

Another

Put another blot of color on the scenery

'Cause you're no visionary

Just a blot on the scenery

You're my design

All things aside

We're almost out of time

One more day to see through

Now we've learned that things are not okay

We will all say goodbye

We're almost out of time

In this hopeless cold divide

Something new this time

And I swear it's under my skin

Don't want you to stay

Another

Put another blot of color on the scenery

You're no visionary

Just a blot on the scenery

You're my design

And if it matters to you

Don't waste time

Just be ready

'Cause we're leaving you with nothing

If it matters to you

Make your peace or drown in decay