| Now |
| Sometimes these thoughts in my head speak so loud |
| Every little thing that I think about |
| Just built on top of the pain and doubt |
| Even though I wanna just let it out |
| I try to act like I don’t mind it |
| Try to keep my mouth so quiet |
| But sitting there in my silence |
| Just seems to amplify it |
| When I thought that keeping this inside would make it better |
| I never thought that I would end up ruining it forever |
| But everytime I think I got everything put back together |
| I end up making more regrets, making more regrets |
| Falling from grace |
| I watch it all come apart |
| Knowing I could have changed it all from the start |
| Fighting myself, I always lose |
| Fighting myself, I always lose |
| I didn’t want you to think I’m worn out |
| Wish I could |
| overflow, spill out unwillingly |
| But now everything that I learned to hate |
| Came out for you to see |
| I don’t want you to promise you can change everything and make it better |
| 'Cause you can bet I’m gonna end up ruining it forever |
| But everytime I think I got everything put back together |
| I end up making more regrets, making more regrets |
| Falling from grace |
| I watch it all come apart |
| Knowing I could have changed it all from the start |
| Fighting myself, I always lose |
| Fighting myself, I always lose |
| Falling from grace |
| I watch it all come apart |
| Knowing I could have changed it all from the start |
| Fighting myself, I always lose |
| Fighting myself, I always lose |
| I can’t run with this weight on my back |
| I can’t see 'cause I’m focused on the past |
| I can’t breathe, I need to break free from the anger that is constantly inside |
| of me |
| I can’t run with this weight on my back |
| I can’t see 'cause I’m focused on the past |
| I can’t breathe, I need to break free from the anger that is constantly inside |
| of me |
| Falling from grace |
| I watch it all come apart |
| Knowing I could have changed it all from the start |
| I can’t breathe, I need to break free from the anger that is constantly inside |
| of me |
| Falling from grace |
| I watch it all come apart |
| Knowing I could have changed it all from the start |
| I can’t breathe, I need to break free from the anger that is constantly inside |
| of me |