I question my choices so often
I want to stop making them all together
Chasing dreams I know will never come true
When it goes my way I don't know what to do
There's only so many times I can say this'll be the making of me
There's only so many times I can say this'll be the making of me
The voices inside my head are deafening
You're not special
You'll never come of anything
You're just a drop out with a pipe dream
You'll never achieve anything
There's only so many times I can say this'll be the making of me
There's only so many times I can say this'll be the making of me
You've made your bed
So sleep in it
You've made your bed
You've made your bed
So sleep in it
You've made your bed
So sleep in it
So sleep in it