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So burn this city to the ground and run, |
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Set sail for everything we ever loved. |
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Living for sleepless nights under these moonless skies. |
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These were just my best intentions. |
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Never understood the consequence, |
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I'm losing touch with everything and everyone I used to trust. |
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My mind has seen too much change, |
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I'm growing up too fast and I'm deep in over my head. |
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I'm breaking down living up to expectations and directions too hard to comprehend. |
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I've been in such a fucking rut. |
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And this feeling in my gut's enough to knock me out, and tear me down. |
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But I'm forced to carry on. |
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Because in the end I'm selfishly driven by the feel of things. |
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Am I losing touch with everything and everyone I used to trust? |
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(everything and everyone I used to trust) |
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My mind has seen too much change, |
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I'm growing up too fast and I'm deep in over my head |
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I'm breaking down living up to expectations and directions too hard to comprehend. |
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I kept my chin up, when this was pulling me down. |
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I kept my chin up and that's what kept me alive. |
