| I’m sick of always thinking 'bout the old me
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| Never stay the same i’m always growing
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| Ima get it on my own, i’m never folding
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| Been steady learning all the shit they never told me
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| Like everyone feels lost like you (we all just fake it)
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| Regret’s something you gotta choose (it's self-inflicted)
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| And friends aren’t always who you remember
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| I get sick of the embers, they keep burning out
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| Been getting tired of the dead ends
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| Just wanna want something & get it
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| & yeah I know I got a loose head, shoes lead
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| But I guess it only hurts if you resent the fall
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| I drink another bottle but it’s never enough
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| I wanna fuck around & end it but I can’t get it up
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| I got a bible in my pocket & I’m keeping it tucked
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| I don’t believe in it, but maybe it’s (just) good luck
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| I’m sick of always thinking 'bout the old me
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| Never stay the same i’m always growing
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| Ima get it on my own, i’m never folding
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| Been steady learning all the shit they never told me
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| Like everyone feels lost like you (we all just fake it)
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| Regret’s something you gotta choose (it's self-inflicted)
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| And friends aren’t always who you remember
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| I get sick of the embers, they keep burning out |