| Quiet on the drive home, old habits,
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| Knocking all my lights out,
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| (It used to be so entertaining, why does it feel like suffocating?)
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| All of the fire, that’s burning inside me,
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| It started to go out, (it started to go out)
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| It used to burn, but feels so cold now.
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| I’m so sick of running away from all the mistakes
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| And ignoring things i’m too scared to face.
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| I always always thought that I’d be the one to fix things when they collapse.
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| Self-destructive when I’m alone with,
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| All this nervous energy.
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| (It's too hard I can’t get through this, it’s nothing new I always do this)
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| I can’t believe I let it get the best of me…
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| I’ll take a different route, (a different fucking route)
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| My feet are tired 'cause I’m always…
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| Running away from all the mistakes,
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| And ignoring things i’m too scared to face.
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| I always thought that I’d be the one to fix things when they collapse.
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| ((Quiet on the drive home, old habits,
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| Knocking all my lights out))
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| I always thought that I’d be the one to fix things when they collapse… |