Parked Car (Stripped) [Live]

I'm in my parked car
Grit my teeth and hope this isn't real

I can't even laugh at the way I choose to look
When the whole time I was only trying to keep my head above
That same old wave
Forcing its way
Into my lungs again
I'm done, I'm done, I'm done

I can't believe that this is happening
It's starting to feel like I did something wrong
How do I keep my head on?

When it comes to this I just suck it up
It's never enough
I'm done, I'm done, I'm done

I can't believe that this is happening
It's starting to feel like I did something wrong
Tell me is this naivety or something else?
I just gotta know, I just gotta know
How do I keep my head on?

I think I need a minute to breath
I just think that I need a minute to breath
I'm in my parked car
Grit my teeth and hope this isn't real
Get a grip, you'll make it through the year
That's what I gotta tell myself

I can't believe that this is happening
I can't believe that this is happening
I can't believe that this is happening
It's starting to feel like I did something wrong
How do I keep my head on?

I'm in my parked car
Grit my teeth and hope this isn't real