Lyrics

Maybe I'll keep trying Maybe I'll keep wrestling the wind Maybe I'll keep lying to myself In this life of sin Cause life is weird and life gets hard You walk a mile but go a yard I always make the same mistakes Why can't I give myself a break? I can't find myself I placed it on the highest shelf With the rest of the stuff With the rest of the stuff I can't find myself I lost it with everything else With the rest of the stuff With the rest of the stuff With the rest of the stuff Guess I'm getting tired Guess it's just my patience wearing thin Confidence is fired All these years of living in this skin Cause life is weird and life gets hard You walk a mile but go a yard I always make the same mistakes Why can't I get a little break? I can't find myself I placed it on the highest shelf With the rest of the stuff With the rest of the stuff I can't find myself I lost it with everything else With the rest of the stuff With the rest of the stuff With the rest of the stuff
Writer(s): Jordan Ware, Jason Avalos, Dana Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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