Waiting, changing, switching stories
I won't be here in the morning
Nobody knows me like you know me
I wouldn't like me if I knew me
I do not know how you do it
The things you do, I know you getting it
No passion sitting in the back with me
Team one, two, three, meet the faculty
I could wish upon a falling star, but we know that I'll never believe in that shit
I could go and fall in the fog, but you know that I'll be coming right back, yeah
Yeah, ain't no other way that I could see us coming to terms
Coming to terms, yeah, yeah
I was on the dirt road, I was in a bad place, I don't wanna hurt no more
I've been down bad before
When winters are cold and the day's always dark
Ain't no other way that I could see us coming to terms
Hard for me to think about it, hard for me to be around it
Frog in my throat, so it's hard for me to speak about it
I don't wanna be around it
There ain't no way I'ma get around it
Never stops, never learning
