I need some shelter from the things that tear me down (down)

Old ruined jerseys that were much more than hand me downs

I lie awake at night, unable to see things through (through)

I shut my eyes, but everything comes back to you

I wonder what it's like on the other side, to wanna leave this place

I just need the answers, to all of the questions and doubts that I have inside

I'm tired of hate

I'm tired of love

I'm sick of feeling like I'm never good enough

It's hard to know the answers

When you don't ask the questions

I'm always second guessing - the simple things

I need some shelter from the things that tear me down (down)

Old ruined jerseys that were much more than hand me downs

I lie awake at night, unable to see things through (through)

I shut my eyes, but everything comes back to you

I shut my eyes cause you're the poison inside my veins

But the truth is, I can't help but reminisce the simple days

The simple days, the simple days