| Still stuck in my head
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| Locked in a room with every wrong thing I’ve said
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| To scold myself again
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| Spent half my twenties in a coma, just waiting to die
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| Grasping at thin air for my purpose in life
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| Slept through the days, so I could suffer alone through the nights
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| Now I’m ashamed for wasting all my time
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| I’m looking into the hourglass
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| Thoughts racing, I throw my life away again
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| I can’t get off the ground (It's so hard to focus)
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| They say it’s only just begun
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| But I still feel like I’m deteriorating
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| I reach, and then I drown (Does anyone notice?)
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| I’ll cut the ties and come undone
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| Back to the bitter end, I’m contemplating
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| Don’t let it bother you
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| Just shut it off and you’ll make it through
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| But I could never choose
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| Which words to believe and how I should feel
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| That’s how the story goes
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| 'Cause I can’t control the demons of old that bother me
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| In truth, I never saw it coming
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| I was running and gunning for something I’ll never be
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| I can’t get off the ground (It's so hard to focus)
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| They say it’s only just begun
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| But I still feel like I’m deteriorating
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| I reach, and then I drown (Does anyone notice?)
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| I’ll cut the ties and come undone
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| Back to the bitter end, I’m contemplating now |