Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Geurts
Songwriter
Ethan Heroux
Songwriter
Estefano Thomas Jauslin
Songwriter
Lyrics
Where the hell are the lines meant to meet?
Maybe I just fell between the cracks, I'm on my back
While everybody stands on their feet
"Tell the truth and I won't be upset"
I'm always late to join the party and I show up underdressed
Times up, I'm not ready to go
The day just started and it's out of control
It never goes to plan, where was I again?
Build me up and find there's barely even half a man
Getting so pathetic, that's just my aesthetic
I could share but I know they would never get it
Wait, maybe I'm not meant for the stage
Wait, maybe my own way's in the way
Where the hell are the lines meant to meet?
Maybe I just fell between the cracks
I'm on my back, while everybody stands on their feet
When do the stupid dots all connect?
What if I was never the best and all my friends are just
Whispering while I'm a mess?
What's next I've waiting all day for it
Need a car but I don't how to pay for it
Got a job I can barely stay awake for
I'm lost tryna find my way forward
I wonder "where's my mind?"
Cloud 9 but I'd be lying
My thoughts are intertwined, I'm half alive
Loose change, I don't know where my card went
I dropped out and I need an apartment
Time's up, I'm not ready to go
Got a a snake inside my ear but both my eyes are on the road
I keep my stress inside the back of a civic
I think the way I live my life would make my mum go ballistic
I gotta man up, we've already discussed it
I gotta man up, man I feel so disgusting
Wait, maybe I'm not meant for the stage
Wait, maybe my own way's in the way
Where the hell are the lines meant to meet?
Maybe I just fell in between the cracks, I'm on my back
While everybody stands on their feet
When do the stupid dots all connect?
What if I was never the best and all my friends are just
Whispering while I'm a mess?
Truly
Truly
Truly
Writer(s): Ethan Heroux
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