| Yeah
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| I don’t know why I always feel like this
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| Distance, distance
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| Tendency to go missin', missin'
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| But it’s gettin' hard when I’m alone
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| That’s just the art of moving on
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| Resistant, 'sistant
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| Memories I tried fixin', fixin'
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| I delete your number from my phone
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| Feelings I never should’ve shown
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| In me
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| I’m caught up, don’t know where to go
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| Push away the people that I need the most
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| So, I’ve been spending my time
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| Just pretending I’m fine
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| Every night that I lie alone
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| Thinkin', «What did I do to deserve this?»
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| Somehow always nd up feeling worthless, yeah
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| As if running’s my purpose
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| I know, all I need’s
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| Distanc, distance
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| Tendency to go missin', missin'
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| But it’s gettin' hard when I’m alone
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| That’s just the art of moving on
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| Resistant, 'sistant
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| Memories I tried fixin', fixin'
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| I delete your number from my phone
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| Feelings I never should’ve shown
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| In me
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| I can barely answer texts, hands paralyzed
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| It’s more than just depressed, I’m terrified, that
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| I lost my care to try, and now I’m a slave to emotions
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| Can’t fix all the pieces you’ve broken
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| These words that you speak cut me open
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| It’s like I’m eroding from the pain that changed me
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| Distance, distance
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| Tendency to go missin', missin'
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| But it’s gettin' hard when I’m alone
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| That’s just the art of moving on
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| Resistant, 'sistant
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| Memories I tried fixin', fixin'
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| I delete your number from my phone
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| Feelings I never should’ve shown
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| In me
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| Feelings I never should’ve shown |