push these feeling into the fire
dont look for me when your down and out
my part has been played i hope you noticed
these words come easy when im sober
these emotions hit hard when im not
ill lie here wondering
would it work?
id fuck it up just like always
end up worse
i have one hand on this bottom rung
i needed your help
but now im done
face your demons its a lonely world
forget my passion and the sound of my voice
goofy and awkward its easy to laugh at
that smile however makes you a magnet
fuck my life is all i can feel
im looking for a way out but all these doors are locked
ill filter through these desperate stragglers
its depressing i know
i can fake it good enough
i can make it good enough
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