whoa whoa whoa
i shed my skin there's nothing left
scattered in pieces hard to mend
my heart can't be the sharpest edge
build it to just destroy again
i realize i was wrong
sick of that old song
nothing's gonna take my feet off the ground
every word i said
spinning in my head
wanna run away but i come back round
wanna run away but i come back round
i rise i fall
feeling like a broken record
i cry but i am strong
turning off a broken record
i trade myself in camouflage
try to break down all of these walls
the deepest darkest holes in my mind
i can't find my way until i'm lost
i realize i was wrong
sick of that old song
nothing's gonna take my feet off the ground
every word i said
spinning in my head
wanna run away but i come back round
wanna run away but i come back round
la la la la la la
