I've been combing through my issues
I don't need a tissue
I don't plan to miss you
Roaming through my head
And as I struggle to rekindle
Every bind and spindle
I've been blind with riddles
Roaming through my head
'Cause it be like that sometimes
But I can't help but to feel that it's a crime
I would still like to remember
Moments nice and tender
Stroking on my Fender
Way over my head
And I'm still stoking up some embers
Moments to remember
Smoking through Decembers
I'm just passing by
And as I struggle to rekindle
Every bind and spindle
I've been blind with riddles
Roaming through my head
'Cause it be like that sometimes
But I can't help but to feel that it's a crime
Gone and gone, slipped away
Everyday feels the same
Guess I'll go self medicate
I'm in a different state
Looking to preservate
Switching it back on my fate
You can take it all back
I'm looking to get back on track
You can take it all back
Gone and gone, slipped away
Everyday feels the same
Guess I'll go self medicate
I'm in a different state
Looking to preservate
Switching it back on my fate
You can take it all back
I'm looking to get back on track
You can take it all back
I may have fallen off but
It BLT..