i keep making mistakes
baby what can i say
stuck in my ways
getting lost in a maze
numb in the face
givin up on the chase
lot of bad habits
everything i want
i can't have it
pop another pillie
when i panic
baby i don't think
that i can manage
i can manage
fallin again i rest my head
i can't defend from
accusational threats
sorry again i made a mess
i guess it'll end
when i drop dead
and i can't fight this feeling
but when i lie i mean it
and if u try to read me
you won't like what u see
what u see what u see
what u see what u see
what u see what u see
what u see what u see
break me like glass
cutting your hands
im stuck in the past
i can't break thru
its all in my mind
i'm losing the fight
i think it's about time
to cut you loose
fallin again i rest my head
i can't defend from
accusational threats
sorry again i made a mess
i guess it'll end
when i drop dead
and i can't fight this feeling
but when i lie i mean it
and if u try to read me
you won't like what u see
what u see what u see
what u see what u see
what u see what u see
what u see what u see