| It’s a start of a new year
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| And as always, things are exactly the same
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| I’m watching my closest get so far from me
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| And I’ve never felt so alone
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| I said all I could say
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| Not a single thing has changed
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| I left them here to doubt me
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| They laugh, and then they leave
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| I’ve realized now I’ll never become anything
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| Another long night of being strung out and alone
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| Another night of hearing things and having messed up dreams
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| Another day of rejection
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| The people I love seem to be giving up on me
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| So, yes, it’s true
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| I’m snorting lines off of the same books that I read
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| And I dream of living in late night kitchen conversations
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| So now you know, I try to soak up inspiration any way I can
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| And if it’s so hard to believe what I say
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| Then I should stop speaking
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| Another long night of being strung out and alone
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| Another night of hearing things and having messed up dreams
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| Another day of rejection
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| The people I love seem to be giving up on me
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| Products of poverty
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| Just learn to love yourself
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| Just forget the rest for now
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| And learn to love yourself
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| Just forget the rest for now
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| And learn to love yourself
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| Another long night of being strung out and alone
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| Another night of hearing things and having messed up dreams
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| Another day of rejection
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| The people I love seem to be giving up on me
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| Another long night of being strung out and alone
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| Another night of hearing things and having messed up dreams
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| Another day of rejection
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| The people I love seem to be giving up on me |