I don't understand it at all
The more I try and try I continue to stress and dwell even more on the things
I have no energy to talk to friends, no activities, I just want to lay down in my bed
Part of me would rather be involved in other things that don't require me to stay away
What is this feeling I have
Is this depression or am I simply overreacting
I know I'm fine
That Ill make it out alive
I've done this right
But it's taking a toll on me this time
Never looking back, looking back again
Cause I want you to know I am safe
Then maybe I'd still have all of my friends
I'm still choking on my words guess that's okay
This feeling is like going home but you don't know where home is or if there's such a place
Imagine driving in the dark without headlights only to realize they've never worked at all
My stomach is constantly in knots and extroversion fades into the depths of my character
I want this feeling to end but Don't know if its burnout, stress, passion, love, or something just as great
I know I'm fine
That Ill make it out alive
I've done this right
But it's taking a toll on me this time
Never looking back, looking back again
Cause I want you to know I am safe
Then maybe I'd still have all of my friends
I'm still choking on my words guess that's okay
I know I'm fine
That Ill make it out alive
I've done this right
But it's taking a toll on me this time
Never looking back, looking back again
Cause I want you to know I am safe
Then maybe I'd still have all of my friends
I'm still choking on my words guess that's okay