Where's Me
I'll think it's great
I'll think I made it
I'll add the paint
Say "It's amazin'"
Then grab the lighter
Then start the fire
Joyful joyful, watch it burn
Joyful joyful, watch it burn
I wish I'd go to hell
Then I could know what's real
Instead of constantly reshapin' all my words
To pass agreements
Cannot trust myself
I don't deserve your help
While I just sit here in fear
My dear
I'm so lost
What am I running to?
I think some money's due
What would my mother do?
What would my brother do?
Hit like a heart attack
Painted the window black
I taste the bitter past
I taste it (taste it, taste it, taste it, taste it)
I think I'm broken
But I don't focus
This side is toneless
I wonder what it was that
Always tried to go with
Ki-kind of broke it
Reside in stone with
My music playing for the decades
After time is broken
I-I'd have noticed
I'd have noticed (Wish I'd go to hell)
Then I could know what's real
Instead of wasting all my thoughts
On thoughts about some things I think about
I'm goin' 'round
Dance in a circle now
Like there's no me to even see this world
I'm always super stressed about
What am I running to?
I think some money's due
What would my mother do?
What would my brother do?
Hit like a heart attack
Painted the window black
I taste the bitter past
I taste it (taste it, taste it, taste it, taste it)
(Taste it, taste it, taste it)
I'll think I made it
I'll add the paint
Say "It's amazin'"
Then grab the lighter
Then start the fire
Joyful joyful, watch it burn
Joyful joyful, watch it burn
I wish I'd go to hell
Then I could know what's real
Instead of constantly reshapin' all my words
To pass agreements
Cannot trust myself
I don't deserve your help
While I just sit here in fear
My dear
I'm so lost
What am I running to?
I think some money's due
What would my mother do?
What would my brother do?
Hit like a heart attack
Painted the window black
I taste the bitter past
I taste it (taste it, taste it, taste it, taste it)
I think I'm broken
But I don't focus
This side is toneless
I wonder what it was that
Always tried to go with
Ki-kind of broke it
Reside in stone with
My music playing for the decades
After time is broken
I-I'd have noticed
I'd have noticed (Wish I'd go to hell)
Then I could know what's real
Instead of wasting all my thoughts
On thoughts about some things I think about
I'm goin' 'round
Dance in a circle now
Like there's no me to even see this world
I'm always super stressed about
What am I running to?
I think some money's due
What would my mother do?
What would my brother do?
Hit like a heart attack
Painted the window black
I taste the bitter past
I taste it (taste it, taste it, taste it, taste it)
(Taste it, taste it, taste it)
Credits
Writer(s): Clayton Mazzaferri
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