I got a lot of things that I really need to work out.
Fought my way back before I was stuck underground.
I've broke my heart, broke my soul, now I'm waiting on my bones.
Man this really hurts.
But I gotta make this work.
I got a lot of closure that I need to find.
It's like the worlds got this flawed design.
Every single breath of mine, just seems to remind me
Of the lows, the highs, the sweet insignificant times.
Stuck here dwelling on the days that have passed.
I can only rebuild after finding all my weak points.
But this rummaging just breaks me further and further.
Looking at myself, wondering who hurt ya.
I got a lot of things that I really need to work out.
Fought my way back before I was stuck underground.
I've broke my heart, broke my soul, now I'm waiting on my bones.
Man this really hurts.
But I gotta make this work.
I've got a heart full of holes.
And I feel like it's ruining the aesthetics.
Tryna' drown all my sorrows.
It's hard to hold my drink in.
Stuck here leaking, sat here repeating.
Hard to patch myself up, while my soul is bleeding.
Yes, my soul is bleeding.
I've broke my heart, broke my soul, now I'm waiting on my bones.
Man this really hurts.
But I gotta make this work.
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