I used to live in the past pick myself out the trash

I won't lose this time

I can't keep thinking 'bout that gotta get off my ass

I'll never be perfect but I try

I used to sit and think back to the times

Things felt so simple but all were a lie

I can't keep thinking 'bout that they say go get a bag

Never ask how I am but I'm fine

Lately I sit by myself and reflect on my trials and tribulations

I, I don't think of myself before others most times

But that's gotta change now the more I find

When I think about myself and I dissect my brain

Like a science experiment like it's a game

I hate asking for help 'cause I feel like a burden

You should know that by now at least

If we take difference of paths

Keep a distance by map

It makes my heart grow fonder at least

I had a panic attack

Fell asleep on the floor

But I woke up in the morning at least

I used to live in the past pick myself out the trash

I won't lose this time

I can't keep thinking 'bout that gotta get off my ass

I'll never be perfect but I try