Fate is chasing I run faster
Not quite sure what I am after
All my love is manufactured
Phoning in my "ever after"
Traumatic, somatic
Feeling stuck in a light so static
Erratic
Cycling from these highs to lows
Have you ever wanted to feel bigger than yourself?
I'm feeling so lost and I think I might need some help
These white lines and neon lights are so surreal
Been chasing the high so I can numb the way I feel
New hands linger on my body
His voice whispers that he loves me
I'm at war with what I can't be
Too ashamed to say I'm sorry
Glass empty
Words hollow
Like a pill that's too hard to swallow
Knowing it's just outside your reach
Have you ever wanted to feel bigger than yourself?
I'm feeling so lost and I think I might need some help
These white lines and neon lights are so surreal
Been chasing the high so I can numb the way I feel