Any time I could say
I'm giving that back today
Another day f*cking late
Some other day see me lay
I try my best not to make any sense and I think that's working out
I try my best to forget all the rest and I think that's working out
Sing this song with this blood on my chest and I feel a little doubt
I try my best to forget all the rest and I think it's working out
Needing something, occupy me
Something to finally convince me I can leave
Needing nothing more than to be set free, this energy
Could be somewhere better, I believe
Sometime soon I'll feed it all to the trees