4head

It's been a while since the last time we had this conversation It's been normal and I hate to admit that I missed your distraction And I missed how to feel excited to get on my feet Don't care about things happened to my feelings Where did we go? Where did we go wrong? Cause I feel like I'm losing my touch Can never go back to where it all started I'm racing with myself and it hurts so much Ahead we go Now that I try to believe I can make something good out of nothing It's insane that I'm still breathing now That ahead we go Trust me this time I feel like miles away from those I call perfection It's been fifth times re-writing all the bad stuff with no hesitation Oh I missed how to feel excited to get on my feet Don't care about things happened to my feelings Where did we go? Where did we go? Where did we go wrong? Cause I feel like I'm losing my touch Can never go back to where it all started I'm racing with myself and it hurts so much Ahead we go Now that I try to believe I can make something good out of nothing It's insane that I'm still breathing now That ahead we go Trust me this time