Clique Bait Fishing (Acoustic)

Here I stand, I put my all, I give my all, I try, I try

Crashing! I'm crashing out every second now. Here I am, don't have much but I've built it all

And this is all that I have to show. Hate me for who I am and not what you think you know

Asking, I'm asking for your help. Still I stand, crashing out what you think you know

Don't need much more than what I have, but everything is nothing when everything came and went

Asking, I'm asking for help

I don't really think this can be helped. It's really a struggle, but

I just have to push through even though I feel I don't have the strength

Guide my descent, I push for distance

My roots rotted, I'm withering away. Nothing is all I am, cause all I've got is nothing to show for

Who am I is who I am, and what I've done is nothing. All I am is nothing

But I still stand. I'll find my something. I found my something. You're my something

You're my something