Making the Best.

I'm living out the best of who I was
I think I'm close the breathless
Living with the stress of who I'm not
Has left me close to madness
Falling down the steps of my own thoughts
I think I understand it
That every little light that has gone off
Has left me almost stranded

I'm facing walls and embracing doubts
Believing lies that kick me when I'm down
So take control of my cerebral bow
I can't fight it if it's just me now
(Is anybody out there?)

When i was younger I would wish that I was taller
And significant
A piece of it
I'd wish I wasn't smaller than the music
I would use it
I'm dying to get it out
So I'm not a slave to my fears and my doubts anymore because
I'm unfocused and I don't even know how i wrote this
Thrown stones at a place where my dream used to be
I'll try to scream but all that seems to be
Is meaninglessly accepting my own defeat
And we both know that isn't me

I'm facing walls and embracing doubts
Believing lies that kick me when I'm down
So take control of my cerebral bow
I can't fight it if it's just me now

Faith
Give me back my faith
Give me back my faith
Give me back my faith



Credits
Writer(s): Jase Gerhart
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