Pile

Over and over
This isn't what I planned
Been a pile for a while
My reflection out of hand

Though I know what to do
I don't ever follow through
Seems that I can't rely on my choices to hold true

And honestly I'm sick of feeling sorry for myself
Don't know where my priorities are at
It must be in my nature if I'm always falling flat
One minute I say this then I say that

Time after time
Prone to grow hair past the nape
On cloud nine rain or shine
An addiction to escape

Almost cleaned up my act
just to end back at square one
Took a drive to distract from the pile that I've become

And honestly I'm sick of feeling sorry for myself
Don't know where my priorities are at
It must be in my nature if I'm always falling flat
One minute I say this then I say that

One minute I say this then I say that



Credits
Writer(s): Savian Sandoval
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