"Young States" lyrics

My skin is stretched over lonely bones
Can't help but choke with your hands on my throat
It's hard to make up for your moves
When they are set in stone
I assumed you were on your way
Another new face for every passing day
You say it's temporary
But you can't escape yourself from past mistakes

You're a constant reminder of, reminder of the sound
A constant reminder of, reminder of the sound

Replace tonight with better things, and make my better days
I've got this kind of hate that I can't keep put away
And what's the point of waiting when you got nothing to lose?
Tear out my eyes. Bleed alive. I've fallen out of light.

You're a constant reminder of, reminder of the sound
A constant reminder of, reminder of the sound