Try to write between the lines
I realize that half the time
It isn't right after midnight
The archetype is in my eyes
I try to hide
But I've been having harder times
Trying to find a line
I'm parceled out among the crowd
They see me crying cheering out loud
Half the town is shaded in doubt
I'm around, off the ground but my throat is getting washed out
What to do now, we'll get better somehow
We'll get better somehow
We'll get better somehow
We'll get better somehow
I realign to verify the easy rhyme is in between
To intertwine the lace of lies clothing all my secret signs
Cut the sound, cut the chords
It's breaking down, I'm feeling bored
I'm lashing out, they're here to help
Can't do this by myself
Can't do this by myself
Can't do this by myself
Can't do this by myself
Can't do this by myself