mood swings

Thinking in circles again
Like it's my pass time
The weather is changing again
Well being is so hard to find
You say it's all in my head
Feel like I'm being misled
A cynic consumed by dread

I'm thinking too far ahead
Quit thinking too far ahead
I'm thinking too far ahead
Quit thinking too far ahead

You're taking every breath
Like it's your last time
Too busy thinking of death
But you're still on my mind
Man every word that I said
Determined you're seeing red
In that black hole of a bed

I'm thinking too far ahead
Quit thinking too far ahead
I'm thinking too far ahead

And your brother doesn't know
That I was in your home
And your mother doesn't know
That you came to my show
So I'm tearing up my shoes
My shins taking abuse
And my body's black and blue
When I realized I've been used

Just let me know when you get home
I'll keep my eyes glued to my phone
Just let me know when you get home
I'll be there when you feel alone



Credits
Writer(s): Gulish Mitchell, Stafne Esden, Wood Gabriel
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