Here we are again
Lonely and distant
Feeling so empty
Surrounded by so-called friends
Foreign yet familiar
Does this pain really have no end?
Conditioned sadness
Consumed like the latest trend
Just hold it together
Things are always getting better
At least that's what they say
If this place is my home
Then why do I feel so alone
Got to break that chain
I've got some flawed intuition in this moment, god I'm weak
And I could just give in but then I know that it's not me
Not gonna blame it on "my bad luck"
Things will get hard and I'll pick it back up
This little game I love to play
Press those hands together babe
And just pray that maybe we'll survive
Is that too much to ask for
Or is this just life
Now if we're being honest
I really feel I've had the answer all along
It's always been about perspective
How you live your life inside your mind
Just hold it together
Things are always getting better
At least that's what they say
If this place is my home
Then why do I feel so alone
Got to break that chain
I've got some flawed intuition in this moment, god I'm weak
And I could just give up but then I know that it's not me
Not gonna blame it on "my bad luck"
Things will get hard and I'll pick it back up
This little game I love to play