Soon boredom sets in, the eyes glaring at this
Witness the fault in the armor
Soon regret sets in, no strength
How it always ends
If it all came down, I'd be alone
Is there a way to turn around?
To turn away, instead of hiding up here?
Here, here
(Cutting in line, I won't wait for everyday)
Far too much time is spent
Even though when I hurt
I always wake up too soon
I put it all down just for this nothing
I put it all down just for this regret
I put it all down
I wonder if it's too late for a retraction
Of what's been done or said or scrawled out
Is there a way to turn around?
To turn away, instead of hiding up here?
Here, here
(Cutting in line, I won't wait for everyday)
Is there a way?
I don't think so
3 separate ways to find myself in this situation
Is it worth this?
I put it all down just for this nothing
I put it all down just for this regret
I put it all down
I put it all down
I'm letting myself fall
I'm letting myself down