| I just can’t waste my life only holding on for another one
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| Retrace my steps I roam where I don’t belong
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| Wasted away
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| I’m way too caught up in the comfort found in change
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| I’m always searching for ways to bounce
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| To get away from the guilt I keep around
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| I’m on top, at least that’s what I tell myself
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| Even though I know it’s probably just the drugs that help
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| 'Cause it’s hard to feel undone
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| When all I’ve ever known was how to run
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| I just can’t waste my life only holding on for another one
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| Retrace my steps, I roam where I don’t belong
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| But this time I won’t just play myself
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| And this time I won’t blame someone else
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| I just can’t waste my life only holding on like there’s another one
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| I scraped the bottom again
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| I acted selfish at the core
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| I wish I heard you out instead of asking you for more
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| What’s unsaid is that I really want some help
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| But I’m just too scared to go and try to face myself
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| 'Cause it’s hard to be alone
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| Stuck with all of the faces I’ve ever shown
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| And I just can’t waste my life only holding on for another one
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| Retrace my steps, I roam where I don’t belong, where I don’t belong
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| But this time I won’t just play myself
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| And this time I won’t blame someone else
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| I just can’t waste my life only holding on like there’s another one
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| (Another one)
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| (I just can’t waste my life only holding on
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| Retrace my steps, I roam where I don’t belong
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| I just can’t waste my life…)
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| But this time I won’t just play myself
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| And this time I won’t blame someone else
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| I just can’t waste my life only holding on like there’s another one |