Note to Self
Two roads split off from here
And my life goes running in opposite directions
Exaggerating the barrier between
Who I am and who I want to be
I wanted to be that breath of fresh air
When everything smelled so insincere
But this taste still lingers in my mouth
Deceit has ways of sticking around
And I'm ready to disappear
Vacation seems far, seems far from here
Note to self, I miss you terribly
This is what we call a tragedy
Come back to me, come back to me, to me
Note to self, I miss you terribly
This is what we call a tragedy
Come back to me, back to me, to me
I can feel my mind wandering again
Into where I don't know, and will I ever get home?
Time starts moving faster than I can
And I'm sick of this scene, I need to break the routine
I can feel my mind wandering again
Into where I don't know, and will I ever get home?
Time starts moving faster than I can
And I'm sick of this scene, I need to break the routine
Two roads split off from here
And my life goes running in opposite directions
Exaggerating the barrier between
Who I am and who I want to
Which part of me is left?
I feel so close, and yet, I am so far
Which part of me is left?
I feel so close, and yet, I am so far
And my life goes running in opposite directions
Exaggerating the barrier between
Who I am and who I want to be
I wanted to be that breath of fresh air
When everything smelled so insincere
But this taste still lingers in my mouth
Deceit has ways of sticking around
And I'm ready to disappear
Vacation seems far, seems far from here
Note to self, I miss you terribly
This is what we call a tragedy
Come back to me, come back to me, to me
Note to self, I miss you terribly
This is what we call a tragedy
Come back to me, back to me, to me
I can feel my mind wandering again
Into where I don't know, and will I ever get home?
Time starts moving faster than I can
And I'm sick of this scene, I need to break the routine
I can feel my mind wandering again
Into where I don't know, and will I ever get home?
Time starts moving faster than I can
And I'm sick of this scene, I need to break the routine
Two roads split off from here
And my life goes running in opposite directions
Exaggerating the barrier between
Who I am and who I want to
Which part of me is left?
I feel so close, and yet, I am so far
Which part of me is left?
I feel so close, and yet, I am so far
Credits
Writer(s): Sonny Moore, Derek Bloom, Matt Good, Jon Weisberg, Travis Richter
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