Withered
I can't even remember the first time you led me down this path, fuck
I never once in my life thought I could ever feel much lower than this
This book is open
I try to pour my thoughts out on these pages but my will is broken
The fear is setting in
I could give you everything you need but I think the motivation's leaving me
Every day is the same dark feeling, time's fleeting, anger's leaving me
It's getting harder to relate and release
This road is pulling away from what I want but that's okay
Some things are easier missed, I'd rather fail than sit and wish
So why would I quit?
So why would I quit?
Maybe indecisiveness is the winner
Shadow's getting bigger, my soul starts to crumble and wither
And I think I'm losing all control
Where's that old fire that I'd pride myself for always holding inside?
Guess I could stop pretending to be something I'm not
Is it something I want, or is it something I've got?
It's time to stop second guessing every single thought
I think I've lost
Scraping the bottom of the fucking barrel from the start
How could I be so pathetic?
Every day is the same dark feeling, time's fleeting, anger's leaving me
It's getting harder to relate and release
This road is pulling away from what I want but that's okay
Some things are easier missed, I'd rather fail than sit and wish
Every line's the same, they're all the fucking same
I think the motivation's leaving me
It's like the answer's right in front of me but old me won't let go of me
The answer's there in front of me but old me'd never let me see
Every day is the same dark feeling, time's fleeting, anger's leaving me
It's getting harder to relate and release
This road is pulling away from what I want but that's okay
Some things are easier missed, I'd rather fail than sit and wish
It's like the answer's right in front of me but old me won't let go of me
The answer's there in front of me but old me'd never let me see
I never once in my life thought I could ever feel much lower than this
This book is open
I try to pour my thoughts out on these pages but my will is broken
The fear is setting in
I could give you everything you need but I think the motivation's leaving me
Every day is the same dark feeling, time's fleeting, anger's leaving me
It's getting harder to relate and release
This road is pulling away from what I want but that's okay
Some things are easier missed, I'd rather fail than sit and wish
So why would I quit?
So why would I quit?
Maybe indecisiveness is the winner
Shadow's getting bigger, my soul starts to crumble and wither
And I think I'm losing all control
Where's that old fire that I'd pride myself for always holding inside?
Guess I could stop pretending to be something I'm not
Is it something I want, or is it something I've got?
It's time to stop second guessing every single thought
I think I've lost
Scraping the bottom of the fucking barrel from the start
How could I be so pathetic?
Every day is the same dark feeling, time's fleeting, anger's leaving me
It's getting harder to relate and release
This road is pulling away from what I want but that's okay
Some things are easier missed, I'd rather fail than sit and wish
Every line's the same, they're all the fucking same
I think the motivation's leaving me
It's like the answer's right in front of me but old me won't let go of me
The answer's there in front of me but old me'd never let me see
Every day is the same dark feeling, time's fleeting, anger's leaving me
It's getting harder to relate and release
This road is pulling away from what I want but that's okay
Some things are easier missed, I'd rather fail than sit and wish
It's like the answer's right in front of me but old me won't let go of me
The answer's there in front of me but old me'd never let me see
Credits
Writer(s): Duane Cronkite, Christopher Wiseman, Brian Wille, Ryan Castaldi, Jeffrey Brown
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