I CAN'T SLEEP
From something that I said last night, stuck on repeat
A mix of all the words that sounded better in my head
And I almost let you go
I CAN'T BREATHE
I know it's not so bad as I often make it
The things that make me happy are the things that make you sad
And I wanna feel control
I'm so tired of being alone
These streets are made of gold
I'll find my way back home
A way back home
I DON'T NEED
To justify myself, i know where i belong
Away from all the chaos and the dreams left on the shelf
And it's time for you to go
SKIN DEEP
The words you said to me are already fading
I'll leave them in the past where i hope no one ever sees
And this cycles getting old
I'm so tired of being alone
These streets are made of gold
I'll find my way back home
A way back home