I miss the point of view
Old times
The same things that I'm dealing with
Are the ones that make me
Lose my mind again
My dearest friend
Losing oxygen
Again and again
Again and again
Talking to myself
In a crowded room
I'm just the
Only one I know
Is this how far
I have fallen
I've fallen
I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling down
Got to get away
Got to get away
Maybe you caught me
On the way out
Never understood
What I was talking about
And maybe I owe you
An apology
Ripped you off cause you
Can't go with me now
Got to get away
Got to get away
Talking to myself
In a crowded room
I'm just the only
One I know
Is this how far
I have fallen
I've fallen
I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling down
Falling falling falling
I'm falling down
Gotta get away
Gotta get away
Cause I'm leaving
I miss the point of view
Old times
I miss the point of view
Old times
I miss the
I miss the
I miss the point of view
Old times
Got to get away
Cause I'm leaving
Got to get away