What's Missing Is Dead Lyrics - Small Brown Bike

I'm crawling down the pavement. 

Everything streams by. 

Everyone screams by. 

On the trip back home, I wasn't sure if I was going to make it. 

We crush what's coming. 

We can't recover. 

We leave what's empty and move down the line. 

Everything has made me bitter. 

I coughed up a smile tonight. 

I brought home a fake badge to wear around the house 

and show my loved ones how much I try. 

I've killed what's missing. 

The pavement is peeling. 

We've lost what's broken and saved each other.