Trippin'
Some days, I wonder what's wrong with me
I thought I did right, but I'm probably too close to see
I'm trying to get right
And get by
Getting better with time
So I do try
But then I'm too high
And my whole life flashes by
I'm looking for a way out
Finding an escape route
Life's hard and when I mess it all up
I don't want to be the only one
I'm staring back
Through the, through the broken glass
Only see the cracks
Living in this, in this house of glass
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
Don't you ever feel like
You could be the guy who could
Who could do no wrong
But in the long run you start to realize
You came, you came on too strong
I swear I'm really trying right now
Maybe I, maybe I just don't know how
Turning it around, getting off the ground
Got both, both my feet on the ground
Looking for solutions
Got me drawing wrong conclusions
This shit's hard and when I mess it all up
I don't want to be the only one
I'm staring back
Through the, through the broken glass
Only see the cracks
Living in this, in this house of glass
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
I'm staring back
Through the, through the broken glass
Only see the cracks
Living in this, in this house of glass
I'm staring back
Through the, through the broken glass
Only see the cracks
Living in this, in this house of glass
I'm staring back
Through the, through the broken glass
Only see the cracks
Living in this, in this house of glass
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
I thought I did right, but I'm probably too close to see
I'm trying to get right
And get by
Getting better with time
So I do try
But then I'm too high
And my whole life flashes by
I'm looking for a way out
Finding an escape route
Life's hard and when I mess it all up
I don't want to be the only one
I'm staring back
Through the, through the broken glass
Only see the cracks
Living in this, in this house of glass
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
Don't you ever feel like
You could be the guy who could
Who could do no wrong
But in the long run you start to realize
You came, you came on too strong
I swear I'm really trying right now
Maybe I, maybe I just don't know how
Turning it around, getting off the ground
Got both, both my feet on the ground
Looking for solutions
Got me drawing wrong conclusions
This shit's hard and when I mess it all up
I don't want to be the only one
I'm staring back
Through the, through the broken glass
Only see the cracks
Living in this, in this house of glass
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
I'm staring back
Through the, through the broken glass
Only see the cracks
Living in this, in this house of glass
I'm staring back
Through the, through the broken glass
Only see the cracks
Living in this, in this house of glass
I'm staring back
Through the, through the broken glass
Only see the cracks
Living in this, in this house of glass
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
I'm trippin' myself up, up, up
I'm dragging myself down, down, down
I'm fucking things up, up, up
I'm psyching myself out, out, out
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Writer(s): Ryan Newton
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