I spend 99% of my fucking time feeling sorry for myself
Get up, get off your feet
Goddamn, it seems I’ve got some issues to fix
I’ve lost time beating myself down
I’m knuckle deep into brick and mortar
As I bleed I release myself
What’s coming next?
My blood drips on the floor
Always low; so insecure
No running away; I’m losing all control
I don’t know whats coming next for me
What am I supposed to see?
I don’t know whats coming next
I’m so obsessed; what’s coming next for me?
Can I turn my life around if my world is spun upside down?
I am fragile, I will persist and persevere despite the doubtful voices
Stamp them out
I will stamp them out
What’s coming next?
My blood drips on the floor
Always low; so insecure
No running away; I’m losing all control
I don’t know whats coming next for me
What am I supposed to see?
I don’t know whats coming next
I’m so obsessed; what’s coming next for me?
I spend 99% of my fucking time feeling sorry for myself
Get up, get off your feet
Can I turn my life around if my world is spun upside down?
