Autopilot
You ever feel like your entire life's been on autopilot
You weren't even really there for most of it
I've got potential now all there's left to do is squander it
It's what I do, imagine holding on and feeling something besides the Klonopin
We say we'll still be friends but what always happens in the end
Promises are made but everything comes to ends
Even life one day will cease and pain itself will end
What happens in the end, the hearts the hardest to mend
So many times I've given up, but I'm still right here alive
For how long who knows, I don't deserve my life
I hope I don't get old I spend all my time tryna die
Putting myself in situations where I know I'll have to fight
Just to get away
Because I don't wanna stay
That's what I always say
Doesn't matter if I stay until it's light
You'll feel different in the morning than you did the night
So what the fuck's the point of tryna fight
I don't know what's a lie I feel like I'm fucking out of it
Nothing makes sense my brains fried the words all seem to contradict
You keep saying you'll do anything you can to fucking stop this shit
But I guess you don't have a choice you already flipped on autopilot
You weren't even really there for most of it
I've got potential now all there's left to do is squander it
It's what I do, imagine holding on and feeling something besides the Klonopin
We say we'll still be friends but what always happens in the end
Promises are made but everything comes to ends
Even life one day will cease and pain itself will end
What happens in the end, the hearts the hardest to mend
So many times I've given up, but I'm still right here alive
For how long who knows, I don't deserve my life
I hope I don't get old I spend all my time tryna die
Putting myself in situations where I know I'll have to fight
Just to get away
Because I don't wanna stay
That's what I always say
Doesn't matter if I stay until it's light
You'll feel different in the morning than you did the night
So what the fuck's the point of tryna fight
I don't know what's a lie I feel like I'm fucking out of it
Nothing makes sense my brains fried the words all seem to contradict
You keep saying you'll do anything you can to fucking stop this shit
But I guess you don't have a choice you already flipped on autopilot
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Writer(s): Cameron Dwyer
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