Trying to find another day just like the one we had
Losing my interest from the things I loved before it went bad
I know it's hard to see the visions of me when I lose control of my human being
Maybe it's me, could it be just me
Losing my interest from the things I loved before it went bad
I know it's hard to see the visions of me when I lose control of my human being
Maybe it's me, could it be just me