My insecurities are drowning me,
I cannot breathe.
The night was young,
But now we’re older.
It passed us by,
And waved goodnight.
You always hate the way you see my face,
I’m drowning on the outside
.
Just rekt a six pack but you know that,
You smell it on my breath.
And I can’t see
Anything.
And I’m so drunk,
I lost my cell.
Have to go home,
And heal myself.
And on, and on.
You know that,
Guess I won’t stop now.
And if you think it’ll be right there,
It’s my life out there, I can almost taste it.
Mine’s a resource that can’t be wasted,
It’s time for facing all my fears.
Always changing and rearranging,
Never gonna shed a tear.
But maybe I will see the day,
When all my problems fade away.
When you will lay down next to me,
Quite possibly allow myself to sleep.
Maybe this is a bad dream,
I should wake the fuck up.