Everytime you do it,
I hit my head on the ground
then, my eyesight gets blurred, figuring out how to go back in time.
Life can not end this way,
Knocked out, I ask god to help me out.
he’d rather keep an eye on your savior and cover their tracks
In a creepy backyard, constantly ashamed,
Breathe in, breathe out,
Being shaken by an earthquake,
I can barely see what’s wrong with my heart
I wish I wasn’t acting like a broken toy,
Pulling us back away from the start,
I wish I were a bird to fly away from now,
Not to struggle with a blurry shape in a Mirror.
I’ve been broken by a tear dropped from the sky,
I’m still sticking around.
From time to time my lips are in conflict with my mind.