Maybe Next Time

Can't seem to get it right circling the drain again I'm not staying positive and confident Constructing meaning, but it's not enough waiting for when No one asks anything of me especially myself Dragging myself around, i'm living the same day I'm living dragging myself around Looking how i feel these days, desperation on my face Pretty desperate now Sitting on the couch, lying in bed, feel the springs in the mattress Drinking coffee to keep my eyes open, looking around but there's nothing there's no one Can't get it right, can't get it right, maybe next time, maybe next time No more comfort in apathy, just lying here staring at the ceiling Just my mind and me the clocks keep Ticking, ticking, the clocks keep ticking Just my mind and me the clocks keep ticking Can't seem to get it right circling the drain again I'm not staying positive and confident Constructing meaning but it's not enough waiting for when No one asks anything of me especially myself Sitting on the couch, lying in bed, feel the springs in the mattress Drinking coffee to keep my eyes open, look around, but there's no one, there's nothing Can't get it right, can't get it right, maybe next time, maybe next time No more comfort in apathy just lying here staring at the ceiling Sitting on the couch, lying in bed, feel the springs in the mattress Drinking coffee to keep my eyes open, look around, but there's nothing, there's no one Can't get it right, can't get it right, maybe next time, maybe next time Can't get it right, can't get it right, maybe next time, maybe next time