Pull me up again

I don't wanna know

Nothing's ever real

I'm inside out and all to go

Shut me up the same

Got nowhere to go

Nothing left to feel

I'm gonna get a better home

Too late

Wait my turn

I'm gonna watch you burn

Into myself she pulls my hair

I can't let go or go elsewhere

Too nice to like I tell a lie

In to myself I'm last in line

Nothing for a friend

Falling out of life

Something to believe

I'm tripping out and out of time

Crippling to bent

Nothing else is true

Facing what I sent

I'm gonna get the best of you