Texty

I don't know What is wrong with me Can you help 'cause honestly I'm at the end of my wits At the end of my rope At the end of my slope I don't know I just don't know where I went wrong Why couldn't I stop when I had the time Why did I go on when I felt there's space For someone like me Someone like us Someone who wants to be what everyone dreams to see I'm just not that And at this point It's really hard to believe what I wished to be real Would ever be more than a common dream I'm barely hanging on by a thread I'm merely hanging on with regrets I could've steered away Could've driven off and find another way Find another cliff Find another cliff Find another cliff Find another cliff Find another cliff Hanging on by a thread Living with regret Hanging on by a thread Hanging on by a thread Living with regret Hanging on by a thread I dragged down so many lives So many ways to mess up what I was given I never really had friends Rather stayed at home and worked on realizing What would spawn from me fantasizing About the time that I will be known And might have friends That care about me like I care about them And might even listen to my music Would be nice to have no fears of what's to come tomorrow For once not waking up to feel the disappointment Of feeling how the air's filling my lungs To see what it is for the world to be a little brighter Little lighter Just a little bit more fun for me Just a little bit more fun Find another way Find another cliff Find another way Find another cliff Hanging on by a thread Living with regret Hanging on by a thread Find another way Find another cliff Hanging on by a thread Living with regret Hanging on by a thread Find another way Find another cliff I know What is wrong with me It's that I chose to hope For a life that I wanted to be destined for Convinced I just have to work a little more Work a little harder Work a little longer in hope To get a little bit stronger to cope With the pressure that I only have this life to conquer My self-inflicted wound Every dream's another bullet through my brain And I really love to load that chamber I was created to fail for as long as I can't escape my fate My movie ending's around the corner I tell myself every time I Fail to sleep Fail to breathe Fail to impress And again I am just Hanging on by a thread Living with regret Hanging on by a thread Find another way Find another cliff Find another way Find another cliff I'm hanging on by a thread Living with regret Hanging on by a thread Find another way Find another cliff Find another way Find another cliff Find another way Find another cliff Find another way Find another cliff Find another way Find another cliff
Writer(s): Allan Murphy, Jeffrey Elrose, Bernhard Schnellmann Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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