If i could think straight
I'd do this all over
These two wasted years got me
Feeling ten years older
Exchanging emotions
I want them two make sense again
How will i feel when
It's coming to an end again
Now i am taking
Another step back
And crushing old relationships
With a matter of fact
Living in a strange house
I always wake at 8 am
And jump on the bus line
I'm doing this the best i can
Writing it down
The right things that they're telling me
But it's so hard to focus
With all these things in front of me
Now I'm taking
Another step back
And crushing old relationships
With a matter of fact
Is it a crime to confess that the truth is a lie?
I'd bottle it up just as soon as i drink the insides
I swear i'm complete but there's nothing to hold me in tact
So i'm opening my mouth and i'm breathing a matter of fact