Out of Pocket

I need a minute to get over myself My system seems to be overloading I need a minute to breathe if nothing else And let go of this pain I keep holding Sometimes I just want to run Just need a chance to let go of the past And start to live here in this moment But it's easier said than done I'm tired of feeling outta pocket Like I've become the fucking problem I gotta find a way to stop it Before the fruit becomes rotten I'm trying to find a light that guides I put my heart inside a locket I'm tired of feeling outta pocket Sometimes the notion to let go of it all Gets a little bit overwhelming I need a potion to stand me up tall Mister, is there something to sell me? I've tried my ways for too long I'm tired of feeling outta pocket Like I've become the fucking problem I gotta find a way to stop it Before the fruit becomes rotten I'm trying to find a light that guides I put my heart inside a locket I'm tired of feeling outta pocket Please forgive me, I'll admit it I ain't been the one you need Nothing's perfect, just a version Of the world you wanna see I'm tired of feeling outta pocket Like I've become the fucking problem I gotta find a way to stop it Before the fruit becomes rotten I'm trying to find a light that guides I put my heart inside a locket I'm tired of feeling outta pocket I'm tired of feeling outta pocket