when i was young
Oh let's talk about somethings
Please would you tell me how to feel
I need to sort out my own head
I feel like I got nothing left
I can't go about like this
I still feel like I'm a kid
I've lost count of my mishaps
I'm sick of it
Sitting in a cold room
Gasping for air
Feel I should have told you
But my mind was elsewhere
Hiding under moonlight
With my eyes pinned wide
Looking for a stone to turn
But my arms won't leave my side
Are you near?
I see a crack in the shade
And (oh) I feel
I'll lose my only escape
Oh let's talk about somethings
Please would tell me how to feel
I need to sort out my own head
I feel like I have nothing left
I can't go about like this
I still feel like I'm a kid
I've lost count of my mishaps
I'm sick of it
Make it feel like it did when I was young
Make it feel like it did when I was young
Breaking open old shells
Just to feel something
She's looking for an answer
But I don't know myself
I'm searching for more
Just like I did last year
Seems like every time I find the right piece
A new hole appears
Oh let's talk about somethings
Please would tell me how to feel
I need to sort out my own head
I feel like I have nothing left
I can't go about like this
I still feel like I'm a kid
I've lost count of my mishaps
I'm sick of it
Make it feel like it did when I was young
Make it feel like it did when I was young
Am I near?
I see a crack in the shade
Oh I fear
I'll lose my only escape
Make it feel like it did when I was young
Make it feel like it did when I was young
Please would you tell me how to feel
I need to sort out my own head
I feel like I got nothing left
I can't go about like this
I still feel like I'm a kid
I've lost count of my mishaps
I'm sick of it
Sitting in a cold room
Gasping for air
Feel I should have told you
But my mind was elsewhere
Hiding under moonlight
With my eyes pinned wide
Looking for a stone to turn
But my arms won't leave my side
Are you near?
I see a crack in the shade
And (oh) I feel
I'll lose my only escape
Oh let's talk about somethings
Please would tell me how to feel
I need to sort out my own head
I feel like I have nothing left
I can't go about like this
I still feel like I'm a kid
I've lost count of my mishaps
I'm sick of it
Make it feel like it did when I was young
Make it feel like it did when I was young
Breaking open old shells
Just to feel something
She's looking for an answer
But I don't know myself
I'm searching for more
Just like I did last year
Seems like every time I find the right piece
A new hole appears
Oh let's talk about somethings
Please would tell me how to feel
I need to sort out my own head
I feel like I have nothing left
I can't go about like this
I still feel like I'm a kid
I've lost count of my mishaps
I'm sick of it
Make it feel like it did when I was young
Make it feel like it did when I was young
Am I near?
I see a crack in the shade
Oh I fear
I'll lose my only escape
Make it feel like it did when I was young
Make it feel like it did when I was young
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