Past Trauma
Hi, welcome to the Hidden Order
Better than ever
I'm better than ever
I don't know how I'm feeling today
In the middle of a bunch of mixed feelings
Wishing for things that I could see
Never happening
There's no order, not a single file
Which line is shorter? Which one thing I follow?
What's more important? What should be my new life motto?
I've been thinking stupid shit too much
Wishing I would shut the fuck up
Past trauma, not handling proper
Why do I even bother?
I can pick myself up and move along
Am I in a place I don't belong?
We're back together
I'm back and I'm better than ever
(I'm back) and I'm better than ever
I'm back and I'm better than ever
Time flies past, typical daydream (typical daydream)
Days gone so fast (so fast)
I gotta get a grip on reality
Is there someone who can confide all the trust in me?
I promise that I'll be in the future
You'll see, you'll see
I've been thinking stupid shit too much
Wishing I would shut the fuck up
Past trauma, not handling proper
Why do I even bother?
I can pick myself up and move along
Am I in a place I don't belong?
We're back together
I'm back and I'm better than ever
I can pick myself up and move along
Am I in a place I don't belong?
Past trauma, not handling proper
Why do I even bother? Oh, yeah
Better than ever
I'm better than ever
I don't know how I'm feeling today
In the middle of a bunch of mixed feelings
Wishing for things that I could see
Never happening
There's no order, not a single file
Which line is shorter? Which one thing I follow?
What's more important? What should be my new life motto?
I've been thinking stupid shit too much
Wishing I would shut the fuck up
Past trauma, not handling proper
Why do I even bother?
I can pick myself up and move along
Am I in a place I don't belong?
We're back together
I'm back and I'm better than ever
(I'm back) and I'm better than ever
I'm back and I'm better than ever
Time flies past, typical daydream (typical daydream)
Days gone so fast (so fast)
I gotta get a grip on reality
Is there someone who can confide all the trust in me?
I promise that I'll be in the future
You'll see, you'll see
I've been thinking stupid shit too much
Wishing I would shut the fuck up
Past trauma, not handling proper
Why do I even bother?
I can pick myself up and move along
Am I in a place I don't belong?
We're back together
I'm back and I'm better than ever
I can pick myself up and move along
Am I in a place I don't belong?
Past trauma, not handling proper
Why do I even bother? Oh, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon M. Hoople, Timothy Vang
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