| I wanna know what it feels like
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| To be alone with myself in my own head
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| Glued to the phone I’m all alone
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| Can’t shake this feeling of intentional regret
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| I wanna know what it tastes like
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| To reach my goals and feel good about myself
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| A second chance, at circumstance
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| I need another way to pay attention
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| Everyday
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| I shouldn’t ever have to feel this way but
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| But everytime I try and see if something changes
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| I shouldn’t ever have to feel this way
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| Everytime I try
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| I wanna know what it feels like
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| Forgetting what you thought of me and who I am
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| I’m sick of what I used to be
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| I’m so damn tired and I’m paranoid again
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| I wanna know what it tastes like
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| Thought I’d feel better but each day it’s getting worse
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| Need a new crutch, I’m out of touch
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| Yeah I can barely hold a conversation
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| You’re laying there right next to me, staring at the back of my head |