| I’m breaking promises and breaking you apart
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| While this constant battle rages in my mind
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| Over which path to take, how much of this is fate
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| And how much is just a waste of time?
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| Because I don’t know just what I need
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| Stuck somewhere in the in between
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| 3 in the morning and I wish that I could sleep
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| But I’m wide awake
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| Medicine bottle’s laying empty on the floor
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| But I still can’t make these headaches go away
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| More of a bastard than I’ve ever been before
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| I’d be better off just bashing in my brains
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| 'Cause I don’t know just what I need
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| Stuck somewhere in the in between
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| 3 in the morning and I wish that I could sleep
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| I’m wide awake, wide awake
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| I’m wide awake, wide awake, sing
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| All this feels like it’s some other life
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| Doesn’t it seem way too dark tonight, dark tonight
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| I’m breaking promises and breaking you apart
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| While this constant battle rages in my mind
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| Over which path to take, how much of this is fate
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| And how much is just a waste of time?
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| I don’t know just what I need
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| Stuck somewhere in the in between
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| 3 in the morning and I’m writing this all down
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| And I hope it makes it easier somehow
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| And I hope it makes it easier somehow |