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It's a start of a new year, |
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And as always, things are exactly the same. |
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I'm watching my closest get so far from me, |
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And I've never felt so alone. |
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I said all I could say, |
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Not a single thing has changed. |
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I left them here to doubt me, |
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They laugh, and then they leave. |
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I've realized now I'll never become anything. |
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Another long night of being strung out and alone. |
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Another night of hearing things |
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And having messed up dreams. |
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Another day of rejection. |
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The people I love seem to be giving up on me. |
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So, yes, it's true, |
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I'm snorting lines off of the same books that I read. |
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And I dream of living in late night kitchen conversations. |
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So now you know, I try to soak up inspiration any way I can. |
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And if it's so hard to believe what I say, |
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Then I should stop speaking. |
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Another long night of being strung out and alone. |
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Another night of hearing things |
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And having messed up dreams. |
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Another day of rejection. |
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The people I love seem to be giving up on me. |
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(Products of poverty) |
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Just learn to love yourself. |
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Just forget the rest for now, |
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And learn to love yourself. |
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Just forget the rest for now, |
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And learn to love yourself. |
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Another long night of being strung out and alone. |
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Another night of hearing things |
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And having messed up dreams. |
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Another day of rejection. |
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The people I love seem to be giving up on me. |
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Another long night of being strung out and alone. |
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Another night of hearing things |
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And having messed up dreams. |
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Another day of rejection. |
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The people I love seem to be giving up on me |
