Every morning, I believe that I need to change, but every night I wind up stuck in my old ways. My afternoons are always all the same, and when midnight rolls around, I'm the only place to blame. I haven't been able to sleep at night without feeling like I just wanna start a fight. Temper, temper, I know. I wish. But something inside is just about to give
You're so shallow, I can see right through. I'll just laugh at all the shit you think you can pull. And I don't wanna wait around for things to change, But sometimes I am just my own weight.
I keep blowing every chance I get, I'll wait too long and you'll find someone else instead. More than a little unconfident, I pick up steam, and hit that iceberg once again. I haven't been able to get in bed without wishing for some shit that's like a movie or in my head. And yeah, I am a little out of step, but it's way too hard to find that kind of depth.