| So sorry for everything
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| You know I really wanted it to work out
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| I put the blame on everybody
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| Was incapable of not being stressed out
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| I, I wanted to move on
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| But I, I kept writing the same songs
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| Now that everything’s burned down
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| I can put it all to bed
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| If only I could make sense of it
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| When it’s swirling in my head
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| I’m so sick of being proud
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| And I’ve got nothing left to say
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| Guess I’m really still the best at
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| Getting in my own way
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| So if I’m good now
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| Then why do I feel
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| Like a failure
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| Almost every day?
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| And if I’m wise now
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| Then why do I feel
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| Like I’m lying
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| Straight to your face?
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| I, I wanted to move on
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| But I, I keep doing this thing wrong
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| Now that everything’s burned down
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| I can put it all to bed
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| If only I could make sense of it
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| When it’s swirling in my head
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| I’m so sick of being proud
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| And I’ve got nothing left to say
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| Guess I’m really still the best at
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| Getting in my own way
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| I’ll keep pushing forward
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| So I don’t slip way behind
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| Now that everything’s burned down
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| I can put it all to bed
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| If only I could make sense of it
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| When it’s swirling in my head
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| I’m so sick of being proud
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| And I’ve got nothing left to say
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| Guess I’m really still the best at
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| Getting in my own way
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| No one’s saying that I’ve got to be perfect
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| So why do I keep pushing myself?
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| No one’s saying that I’ve got to be perfect
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| So why do I keep pushing myself? |