feels like I’m about to lose control
and I’m about to leave this world
I’m on my way out
feels like the world is hanging in-between
my fingers and my guitar dreams
I’m on my way out
I’m on my way out
on my way out
on my way out
feels like I’m about to lose this time
and I’m about to lose my mind
I’m all worm out
feels like I’m about to stay in bed
and I’m about to lose my head
I’m on my way out
I’m on my way out
on my way out
on my way out
and every day feels like a battle and I can’t handle so I put it down
and every day feels like it’s borrowed and I can’t follow so I stand around
and every day wish was tomorrow and I can not swallow so I spit it out
electric outlets are what fuse me they run right through me oh they hear me out
hear me out
hear me out, hear me out
hear me out, oh hear me
hear me out, oh hear me
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