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