I hope I stay constant
Cause i'm terrified of solitude
And if one thing could make things easier it's in this twisted world
I've lost my tuning in a messy room
Where the covers don't hide me and I conceal my body
I can hope for better days
And sleep those away
I can hope for better days
And sink into May
Surrounded with color, I've never felt so grey
Tasting what I feel inside, might take the good away
Unsure of what's next, I test to de-test
I can't tell you why, there's a hole in my chest
I just test to de-test
I can hope for better days
And sleep those away
I can hope for better days
And sink into May