Sometimes I get so sick of me It's like I'm stuck with my thoughts They will never leave Thinking about the way life goes Changing when the world turns slow
Sometimes I feel I'm stuck inside When the mirror won't move, and I want to hide Wishing I could watch it fall Breaking on the bathroom floor
Showtime, wear a smile on my face till it feels right Can I save make-up till my tears dry, oh I
Without all the rest of life is unknown All of my distractions are all my own Ain't never gonna have to protect me from my feelings I'm in my feelings Need a way out Something to save me from me now
24 hours 7 days a week I'm numb Make a plan holding off this anxiety it's too much Stress all the little things then avoiding everything And I hate I've no control
Without all the rest of life is unknown All of my distractions are all my own (my own, my own, my own, my own) Ain't never gonna have to protect me from my feelings I'm in my feelings Need a way out Something to save me from me nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
