Cheap Shots & Setbacks

You've got everything to look up to from the bottom You've got everyone else to compare yourself against So forget it, you're forgotten in a world so disenchanted Always asking, never knowing Is it just you or everybody else? We're the kids who are dead inside But we're the ones who feel alive We dream cause we don't sleep We'll never get rest, but we got this It hurts, and they like that They fight fire with cheap shots and setbacks They take cloudless thoughts and pristine hearts for granted So forget them, they've forgotten you already You can't help, can't help but ask yourself "Is it just me or everybody else?" We're the kids who are dead inside But we're the ones who feel alive We dream cause we don't sleep We'll never get rest, but we got this I don't need your cheap shots and setbacks I'm fucking fine so go and take them all back I don't need your cheap shots and setbacks We're the kids who are dead inside But we're the ones who feel alive We dream cause we don't sleep We'll never get rest, but we got this