(I found myself digging myself a mound)
(Somehow I need to turn myself around)
These conversations with shattered reflective surfaces
Never help me see the full picture of what my purpose is
And now I'm stuck tryna find where I lost my touch
Tried my hardest but haven't tried nearly enough
And now I see, my mind is darker than it seems on paper
And now you ask me why the song is sad but key's still major
I found myself digging myself a mound
Somehow I need to turn myself around