Tell me what it's like, living inside the lines
Everybody's lying, when they say they're fine
I'm fine
It's so f*cking hard not to criticize
Every other life that's in front of mine
I'm trying not to show it, it's harder when you know that you're just kind
Another type of unsatisfied , and you don't have the strength to try
And everything's broken
I know should call my brother back
Afraid of everything that makes me sad
They say that we all just fade to black
But it already feels like that
I'm just making noises with my hands
To hide the voices in my head
I'm so sick of pulling on this thread
To uncover what is next