HiLo (feat. Armors)

I'm sick of being hopeful

I'm not being dramatic

I'm not being mysterious

Or even enigmatic

I see the train from my old room

It's early on in the morning

If you saw me for what I am,

Would you leave without warning?

High, Low, the rain hits the window

My old scars are healing,

They're on the mend

I'll go wherever the wind blows

You might not ever see me again

High, Low, the rain hits the window

My old scars are healing,

They're on the mend

I'll go wherever the wind blows

You might not ever see me again

The clock it stopped around 4 a.m.

It's been that way for 12 months

There's a comfort in knowing that

For twice a day things aren't all wrong

I'm not an over achiever

Maybe I'm overreacting

Past the tracks there are mountains

Always staring back at me

High, low, the rain hits the window

My old scars are healing,

They're on the mend

I'll go wherever the wind blows,

You might not ever see me again

High, low, the rain hits the window

I know the worst parts are in my head

I'll go wherever the wind blows,

You might not ever see me again

Maybe I wasted you

Spending all of my time trying

Trying to chase the truth

But I'm sick of being hopeful

Maybe I wasted you

Spending all of my time trying

Trying to chase the truth

But I'm sick of being hopeful

High, low, the rain hits the window

My old scars are healing,

They're on the mend

I'll go wherever the wind blows,

You might not ever see me again

High, low, the rain hits the window

I know the worst parts are in my head

I'll go wherever the wind blows,

You might not ever see me again