Fiancco - Weeks of Isolation (Remastered) Lyrics

I can't get to sleep
There's always something on my mind
And it goes so deep
I never know what I will find

What a crime it is
To make somebody feel so small
You waited just for this
You wear me down while I still can't recall

It's bittersweet what makes us so apart
There's always something telling you to run
It never really gets to be your fault
There's always some excuse for what you've done

I can't get to see
I'm always hiding in the dark
Like the oldest tree
That has no friends left in the park

One last chance to reach
The truth that takes me to the light
But careful with your speech
You don't want to get in trouble tonight

It's bittersweet what makes us so apart
There's always something telling you to run
It never really gets to be your fault
There's always some excuse for what you've done