| My life is fading
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| Sick and tired of waisting time
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| And my back is breaking
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| Underneath all these lies
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| This feels like second best
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| I’m trapped in false content
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| My cup is half empty and dripping with envy
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| Right now I’m feeling like no ones gonna help me but myself
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| I’m looking for a new high, new high
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| I don’t wanna get left behind
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| I’m looking for a new high, new high
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| Trying just to get the feeling right
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| No motivation
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| Elevation is hard to find
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| I’m not impatient
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| But everyday is a common grind
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| My head is spinning round
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| I need to straighten out
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| My cup is half empty
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| But that don’t upset me
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| Right now I’m feeling that know ones gonna help me but myself
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| Too much of the same routine has held me up
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| (too much of the same routine has held me up)
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| But I’m willin to leave the past with the past
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| (I'm willin to leave it all behind)
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| I have to believe I finally had enough
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| (I need to feel I’ve had enough)
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| The first step is the hardest one to make
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| I’m looking for a new high, new high
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| Trying just to get the feeling right
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| To get me through the night |