Nothing New
They say that word's come out
But talk is cheap cause I've run out
And I'm short on confidence and change
I'll kick the walls right down
When I can figure out just how
To break these locks from this cage
Oh I guess I'm wrong again, right
Oh another lonely, dead night
Oh another ending fuse
I'm used to being nothing new
Oh I guess I'm wrong again, right
Oh another lonely, dead night
Oh another ending fuse
I'm used to being nothing new
Tell me when I'll feel fine
Cause I am running out of time
I've lost myself in these lines
Living inside a box
Thinking drowns the laughing talks
And I've come to grips with these thoughts
Oh I guess I'm wrong again, right
Oh another lonely, dead night
Oh another ending fuse
I'm used to being nothing new
Oh I guess I'm wrong again, right
Oh another lonely, dead night
Oh another ending fuse
I'm used to being nothing new
And trust me, I love being the second choice
And trust me, I love having no voice
And trust me, I love sleeping all alone
And trust me, I love screaming with my headphones
Oh I guess I'm wrong again, right
Oh another lonely, dead night
Oh another ending fuse
I'm used to being nothing new
Oh I guess I'm wrong again, right
Oh another lonely, dead night
Oh another ending fuse
I'm used to being nothing new
I'm used to being nothing new
I'm used to being nothing new
But talk is cheap cause I've run out
And I'm short on confidence and change
I'll kick the walls right down
When I can figure out just how
To break these locks from this cage
Oh I guess I'm wrong again, right
Oh another lonely, dead night
Oh another ending fuse
I'm used to being nothing new
Oh I guess I'm wrong again, right
Oh another lonely, dead night
Oh another ending fuse
I'm used to being nothing new
Tell me when I'll feel fine
Cause I am running out of time
I've lost myself in these lines
Living inside a box
Thinking drowns the laughing talks
And I've come to grips with these thoughts
Oh I guess I'm wrong again, right
Oh another lonely, dead night
Oh another ending fuse
I'm used to being nothing new
Oh I guess I'm wrong again, right
Oh another lonely, dead night
Oh another ending fuse
I'm used to being nothing new
And trust me, I love being the second choice
And trust me, I love having no voice
And trust me, I love sleeping all alone
And trust me, I love screaming with my headphones
Oh I guess I'm wrong again, right
Oh another lonely, dead night
Oh another ending fuse
I'm used to being nothing new
Oh I guess I'm wrong again, right
Oh another lonely, dead night
Oh another ending fuse
I'm used to being nothing new
I'm used to being nothing new
I'm used to being nothing new
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Writer(s): Ryan Culligan
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