Lyrics

I'm awkward, I'm feigning, for otherworldly feeling I sought out the meaning for never ending breeding I lost all my passion, so tell me what happened I lost all my passion, how do I get it back again I'm a ghost of my former self No longer one with how I felt I'll play the cards that I've been dealt So put me on the bottom shelf I'm awkward, I'm feigning, for otherworldly feeling I sought out the meaning for never ending breeding I tripped on the ceiling, I'm falling, I'm bleeding I'll sip till I'm sick or these drugs finally free me I need you to know that I can't get enough of Get enough of Get enough of Get enough of Get enough Every day I try to be a better man I just need the strength to get where I began I just need a sign so I can feel again One day I'll get there before the end Every day I try to be a better man I just need the strength to get where I began I just need a sign so I can feel again One day I'll get there before the end I'm a ghost of my former self Give me a sign or give me help I'm a ghost of my former self Collecting dust on the bottom shelf I'm a ghost of my former self So give me a sign or give me help I'm a ghost of my former self Collecting dust on the bottom shelf I'm a ghost of my former self Collecting dust on the bottom shelf I'm a ghost of my former self And I need some fucking help Every day I try to be a better man I just need the strength to get where I began I just need a sign so I can feel again
Writer(s): Chance Voysey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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