My pen's run out of ink
Guess I'll write my
Autobiography
In ghost letters
And my eyes won't stop bleeding
When I'm asleep
I see it in my dreams
I can't help it
There's gotta be
An explanation
Iron deficiency
I can't face the
Actual reality
That maybe its too late for me
And I'm broken
Woah woah ohhh
The hardest part is the memory of feeling
Woah woah Ohhh
The hardest part is the memory of feeling
Woah woah ohhh
The hardest part is the memory of feeling
Half empty packet of pills
A level of commitment
I can't fill
Got a way
Anyone wanna trade mе for a will?
Blinding light in the tunnel
Still somehow lost and undеr
Woah woah ohhh
The hardest part is the memory of feeling
Woah woah Ohhh
The hardest part is the memory of feeling
Woah woah ohhh
The hardest part is the memory of feeling
I'm rightfully ashamed
This angst can not be tamed
Hopelessness I don't wanna face
Black waves crashing over my head
Get dragged down over again
But I
Always resurface at the end
Woah woah ohhh
The hardest part is the memory of feeling
Woah woah Ohhh
The hardest part is the memory of feeling
Woah woah ohhh
The hardest part is the memory of feeling