Like Moths To Flames. The Common Misconception

Realized there’s nothing left but apathyCan’t seem to manufacture feelings the way you do so easilyTired from trudging through the dark in hopes of brighter daysSick of swallowing everything that I’ve wanted to sayIt’s hard to stomach the thoughtof all the things you’re toldWhen growing up means growing oldBecoming jaded from the life you leadThe common misconception that we’re