| These days I can’t decide how I feel
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| I need some company but maybe I should be alone
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| I pick the pieces up of what’s real
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| I’m feeling lonely even when you’re blowing up my phone
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| My mind and my soul head in different directions
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| You broke the mirror and I’m the reflection
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| These days I can’t decide how I feel
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| I should be happy but I’m realizing that
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| I don’t even want this anymore
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| Each day is a mistake that I made the day before
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| And I know I’ll never leave if I can’t open the door
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| Each time I think I’ve made it I wake up on the floor
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| I don’t want this anymore
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| These days I can’t decide how I feel
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| I need some company but maybe I should be alone
|
| I pick the pieces up of what’s real
|
| I’m feeling lonely even when you’re blowing up my phone
|
| My mind and my soul head in different directions
|
| You broke the mirror and I’m the reflection
|
| These days I can’t decide how I feel
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| I should be happy but I’m realizing that
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| I don’t even want this anymore
|
| Each day is a mistake that I made the day before
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| And I know I’ll never leave if I can’t open the door
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| Each time I think I’ve made it I wake up on the floor
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| I don’t want this anymore |