[ Featuring Arejay Ella, Jason Call ]
There you go again
Self-loathing with your pen
Singing to yourself
I guess it never ends
Blame your only friend
All the thoughts in your head
Can't look at yourself
So you dream in bed
So you hide instead
You hide behind lines
In hopes that someone hears you cry
We both know that they are lies
Replayed in modern time
I could only get better
Few and far between this storm
I hope you find your way back home
Here we go again
All caught up in nonsense
Preaching to yourself
That you're better than the rest
So you hide instead
You hide behind lines
With hopes that someone hears you cry
Consistent lies replayed in modern time
I could only get better
Few and far between this storm
I hope you find your way back home again
I hope you get better
Few and far between this storm
I know you'll find your way back home again
I hope you get better
I hope you get better
I hope you find your way back home again
