Out On Eastern (This Time Next Year)

Road maps and heart attacks From the nights I haven't slept And all the days I can't forget Are the days I won't regret Addicted with no cure Your favorite drug, there's always more What if time was standing still This is such a bitter pill We swallow Panic is my middle name My heart's too fast for anything And I hope that things will change And I hope it leads to better days Going numb on eleven years From wake to sleep I count my fears And I hope you conquer everything But know that everything Isn't all that you need Out there on eastern street Take the promises I keep Collect your thoughts you can't Ignore With open hearts and open doors We'll sing the saddest song If you're content to sing along Just know I tried my best Will you be ok? Could you be better? Panic is my middle name My heart's too fast for anything And I hope that things will change And I hope it leads to better days Going numb on eleven years From wake to sleep I count my fears And I hope you conquer everything But know that everything Isn't all that you need I know I can ask you for anything Tonight please give me everything But know that everything Isn't all that you need