| I’m so sorry
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| For the pain that I cause
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| Can’t retract these claws
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| Once they’re out you can’t stop me
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| I’m destructive and cocky
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| Till I fall like a jockey
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| Off my high horse and back to nothing
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| Got these scars all from me trusting
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| And they bleed can’t stop the flooding
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| When I open them back up I know it’s disgusting
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| Trust me
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| And I work every day
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| Just to hear them say
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| That it’s not enough
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| That I’m not enough
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| I should just give up
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| Half empty cup
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| In my mind ugh
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| Thoughts hold me down
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| I keep fighting drown
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| Screaming out so loud
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| Can you hear me now?!
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| Can you hear me now?!
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| No response a drought
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| From a silent mouth
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| The harsh sound of doubt
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| Hear that sound
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| Soft yet loud
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| I just feel like I’ve been running out
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| Of time, of time, of time, of time
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| Of time, of time, of time, of time
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| Of time, of time, of time, of time
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| I don’t want
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| To wake up
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| Everything
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| Just aches yuh
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| Feels like a break up
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| No time to make up
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| Life just keeps on changing
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| And I want to rearrange it
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| But it feels so out of my control
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| My energy just keeps on draining
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| But I push back these demons
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| In my mind all of these heathens
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| Serotonin seasons
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| And maybe that’s the reason
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| That I’m open like a lesion
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| And my minds committing treason
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| And my souls the only beacon
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| I keep on fighting all these demons yea
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| Hear that sound
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| Soft yet loud
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| I just feel like I’ve been running out
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| Of time, of time, of time, of time
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| Of time, of time, of time, of time
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| Of time, of time, of time, of time
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| It feels like I’m lost and I’m drowning
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| It feels like I’m lost and I’m drowning
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| It feels like I’m lost and I’m drowning
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| It feels like I’m lost and I’m drowning
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| I can’t stop what I can’t control
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| It keeps moving and I’m growing old
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| I can’t stop what I can’t control
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| It keeps moving and I’m growing old
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| I can’t stop what I can’t control (It feels like I’m lost and I’m drowning)
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| It keeps moving and I’m growing old (It feels like I’m lost and I’m drowning)
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| I can’t stop what I can’t control (It feels like I’m lost, and I’m drowning)
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| It keeps moving and I’m growing old (It feels like I’m lost, and I’m drowning)
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| I can’t stop what I can’t control (It feels like I’m lost and I’m drowning)
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| It keeps moving and I’m growing old (It feels like I’m lost and I’m drowning)
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| I can’t stop what I can’t control (It feels like I’m lost, and I’m drowning)
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| It keeps moving and I’m growing old (It feels like I’m lost, and I’m drowning)
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| I don’t know, man, I just
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| Sometimes I wish I would’ve done things differently
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| You know? |