| I’m so sick of thinking
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| Too many minutes fleeing
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| Don’t want nothing to do with me
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| As far as I know I’m stuck in between
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| Time space dimensions beyond reach
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| So what’s the point of negativity
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| Some days I want a break from myself
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| But today don’t wanna fuck with no one else
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| I spent so long
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| Tryna free myself
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| Tryna find the hope they speak about
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| I spent so long
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| Tryna find myself
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| That I found myself
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| Trapped in the thought of free
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| I wish I believed in
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| All the things I’m reading
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| Follow like I’m wearing sheep’s skin
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| But darling nobodies innocent
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| Question everything like it’s a test
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| Sometimes I wish that my mind would rest
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| Let me bathe in ignorance
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| Close my eyes I just wanna breathe again
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| I spent so long
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| Tryna free myself
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| Tryna find the hope they speak about
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| I spent so long
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| Tryna find myself
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| That I found myself
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| Trapped in the thought of free
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| I look for places I can’t go
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| I want to feel things I can’t hold
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| I want to know things I don’t know
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| Just let me let go now
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| I look for places I can’t go
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| I want to feel things I can’t hold
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| I want to know things I don’t know
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| Just let me let go now
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| I spent so long
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| Tryna free myself
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| Tryna find the hope they speak about
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| I spent so long
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| Tryna find myself
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| That I found myself
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| Trapped in the thought of free |