how easy can life be,nknowing you won't be here so long.nknowing to someone else you're no one.nhow easy can life be,nknowing that the only thing that lastsnis the debris from what once was.nnmemories can be shallow,nwhen they're full of lies they tend tonmake you believe you had something real.nso dig your hands in deeper,nno one will regret a thingnif no one ever says a thing about it.nnbecause my knees are too weak now,nand i want to go home.nbecause my walls are crumbling now,nand i want to be gone.nbecause my bones are brittle now,n'cause our youth is all gone.nbecause your face is getting sad,n'cause my friends all turned their backs.nthey're not my friends.