I haven't felt good in weeks
And I'm so unappealing
You know I rarely ever sleep at all
My habits bring your critiques
But I call this self-healing
This cliffs edge is way too steep now I'm falling down
And round and round it goes again
We'll make amends
You take your chances
Pulling out threads
You're on the clock again it shows
There's no way home
Left with your friends
Stuck at a dead end
I haven't had much to say
Or any time to think it
Just hoping that you'll wanna stay the night
Don't mean to sound so cliché
Just the best way to say it
You convince me that you're okay you're alright now
And round and round it goes again
We'll make amends
You take your chances
Pulling out threads
You're on the clock again it shows
There's no way home
Left with your friends
Stuck at a dead end
When you said that it's true that nothing matters
"Leave it to fate and you'll find the life you're after"
I don't believe in a plan but I'm a slacker
Heals on my head every time until I'm shattered now
