| Certain problems I keep brawlin' |
| I can’t find a way to stops thinkin' these thoughts and |
| Curtains callin', darkness fallin' |
| I know I’m gonna die, but it just feels like I’m stallin' |
| Life still changin', rearrangin' |
| No matter what the shape is, I can’t seem to shake the pain |
| I don’t wanna go, but I don’t wanna stay |
| Still tryna find out what makes this so great |
| Rollin', smokin', till I’m zonin' |
| Airplane mode, you can’t hit my phone |
| Pourin', sippin', 'til I’m tippin' |
| A lot of people got a lot to say, I won’t listen |
| All I wanna do is push limits |
| All I seem to do is keep distance |
| Everyday’s a struggle when you lose the fuckin' will to find a reason and get |
| left with no decisions |
| Emotions slippin' away from my reach |
| Apathy crawlin', creepin' inside me |
| Perfect timin', I’m unwindin' |
| Black hoodie up when the sunlight blind me |
| Wait through the day for a different climate |
| Gauge my mistakes in a different lighting |
| Eyes can’t lie, wanna die sometimes |
| Surprised when I wake, but at least I’m tryin' |
| All the days, they turn to dust |
| (All the days, they turn to dust) |
| Resurrect me, wake me up |
| (Resurrect me, wake me up) |