Hico

Is there anyone still here who feels just a little like me And it's midnight in Houston, but my watch, it says 10:43 And I'm tryin' my best to believe in the best left in me Oh your cryin's a test of the veins, of my fluid beliefs Where do I go from here Where do I go from here When people burn bridges, the rivers, they don't seem to mind There's a violence I've found, in the regular things, left behind And I'm trying my best to believe in the best left in me Oh, this world is a mess, but it's prettier, than what lies beneath Where do I go from here Oh, where do I go from here You've kept my composure up high, on my toes, I'm to blame Oh I'm sick of this scrolling, invisible world Fuck this game Where do I go from here (You've kept my composure up high, on my toes, I'm to blame) Oh, Where do I go from here Where do I go from here And where did you go my dear