The Journal

Haven't been eating the same as I used to
Doesn't feel different
It's just what I do
Haven't the slightest of clues what will happen
When "doesn't do work" means that I'm really lacking

Get out of bed and I brush out my hair
And it's all falling out and it gets everywhere
Get out the fireworks, see what goes down
And I'll blow up in pieces so stuck in this town
In this town

Don't know what I'll do
I'll stay and I'll haunt you
Nobody traps you in time quite like I do
Don't know what I'll do
I'll stay and I'll haunt you
Nobody traps you in time quite like I do

Can't keep my focus and I ran a red light
And got new guitar strings that can't make me feel right
Haven't the slightest of clues what will happen
There's rain in December
It feels like Manhattan

O scar on my knuckle, you're showing again
And I lie when I tell you that this is the end
I read the journal, I wrote down the dream
I bled out on the floorboards
So stuck in this scene
In this scene

Don't know what I'll do
I'll stay and I'll haunt you
Nobody traps you in time quite like I do
I think what I'll do is (I think what I'll do)
Forever remind you (Is forever taunt you)
That nobody traps you in time (And nobody lies)
Quite like I do

In this scene
Oh, in this scene



Credits
Writer(s): Annika Jivery
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