Wish
I wish I could tell you why I slept away the day
Could get us to the bottom of what makes me feel this way
In searching for an answer I just tend to find more questions
Which all just lead me back to needing incessant distractions
But sometimes it's not enough
When did this ditch form from a rut
Could it be that I'm just meant
To hold it in and do the best I can
There may not be a reason
It just might be who I am
I hope it doesn't hurt when I can't always let you in
I don't always have a way to verbalize what's in my head
If there was something you could do I promise I would say
But sometimes no amount of light can push the clouds away
I don't always have control
Sometimes I'm stuck inside this hole
Could it be that I'm just meant
To hold it in and do the best I can
There may not be a reason
It just might be who I am
Could it be that I'm just meant
To hold it in and do the best I can
There may not be a reason
It just might be who I am
I wish I could tell you how I came to be like this
Stuck in a rut, a ditch, a hole, and now a great abyss
Most days I can climb out but sometimes I'm just too weak
But I'll do the best I can not to bring you down with me
And I hope you'll be there when
I'm up and on my feet again
Could it be that I'm just meant
To hold it in and do the best I can
There may not be a reason
It just might be who I am
Could get us to the bottom of what makes me feel this way
In searching for an answer I just tend to find more questions
Which all just lead me back to needing incessant distractions
But sometimes it's not enough
When did this ditch form from a rut
Could it be that I'm just meant
To hold it in and do the best I can
There may not be a reason
It just might be who I am
I hope it doesn't hurt when I can't always let you in
I don't always have a way to verbalize what's in my head
If there was something you could do I promise I would say
But sometimes no amount of light can push the clouds away
I don't always have control
Sometimes I'm stuck inside this hole
Could it be that I'm just meant
To hold it in and do the best I can
There may not be a reason
It just might be who I am
Could it be that I'm just meant
To hold it in and do the best I can
There may not be a reason
It just might be who I am
I wish I could tell you how I came to be like this
Stuck in a rut, a ditch, a hole, and now a great abyss
Most days I can climb out but sometimes I'm just too weak
But I'll do the best I can not to bring you down with me
And I hope you'll be there when
I'm up and on my feet again
Could it be that I'm just meant
To hold it in and do the best I can
There may not be a reason
It just might be who I am
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Marks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.