Ive been out in front. Ive been caught hiding. Ive drank a lot of things that I didnt need.
This place is closed. Your mind is racing, but the conscious choice is never ever what you see.
So please, take my grip out of the picture
Everything is hazy, this feeling is just what I paid for.
I cant break this habit, its got such a crippling hold on me
Cuz it takes a pure soul to help me see
There is still a light. Whether I want to admit that youre right.
This cant be all we do to get by
I let down my guard, we saw a chance. Its all routines of a fool.
Your persuasive ways says our bond would strengthen. You act as if theres nothing in this world thats new.
Then weeks go by, and youre not around, but your letters, there never enough.
Wish I could take it all back, I knew what Id found, but we didnt know shit, cuz were just to proud to admit the truth
That theres still a light. Whether I want to admit that youre right.
This cant be all we do to get by.