[ti:P.S.] [ar:Transit] [al:Keep This to Yourself] [00:02.00]Transit - P.S. [00:04.00] [00:09.00]In my defense the sky isn't getting any clearer [00:19.66]and day-by-day I'm finding place in myself [00:26.91]that were best left under lock and key. [00:49.43]and sometimes it seems [00:52.92]there's happiness for everyone but me. [00:59.34]so how do you take this when someone says to your face [01:07.43]"why can't you believe that anyone cares about you" [01:15.51]I care about you [01:17.30]If I could stack my doubts or spend the time to sort them out [01:24.53]I would be climbing till I couldn't breathe [01:29.31]and the pressure always gets to me. [01:33.88]The more I look around I see that even though it seems, [01:37.85]There's happiness for everyone but me. [01:51.70]Everyone but me. [01:56.61]We're all just kids, scared and flawed [02:03.12]clinging to the legs of all the good inside we've lost [02:08.95]or thought there was but never was at all [02:13.26]so carry on, because someday we'll leave this place behind. [02:21.59]and you will let me go, just like a balloon. [02:27.18]I hope you watch me float away into the atmosphere [02:32.49]I'll be waiving till I'm out of site [02:36.89]I know I couldn't make things right [02:40.35]But I know that you're drifting towards a better life, with better times.