Thought it would last, smoking a pack, feeling irrational
I'm fighting my past, I'm putting my passion up on a pedestal
I'm moving too fast, I'm fading to black, stuck in the back row
I'm wearing a mask, so thank you for asking I gotta let it go
All of the things that I said no I didn't mean it, girl I'm still searching for meaning
Still tryna pull out the knife you stuck in my back, whenever I touch it I'm bleeding
Floodin my pain in some gas and I light it up, but I did too much and I'm geeking
I guess I'm thinkin too much yeah I guess I'm thinkin too much, you better believe it
Yeah, you better believe me
Too much and I'm losing all reason
I was scared that you'd turn round and leave me
Then you pulled out my heart while it's beating
You swore our love was law
Then you turned round and committed treason
Wish you saw it the way that I see it
But you couldn't cause you were a demon oh
Turns out it wasn't love
Been searching for the answers got me praying up to God
Asking what did I do wrong
But I know what I did wrong
Guess I'm sorting through my feelings when I'm making all these songs
I been looking at wrongs and tryna make em right
Guess the devil been whispering things inside my mind
Doin whatever it takes to be alright
But I don't feel alright
Pray to God it'll be alright
Thought it would last, smoking a pack, feeling irrational
I'm fighting my past, I'm putting my passion up on a pedestal
I'm moving too fast, I'm fading to black, stuck in the back row
I'm wearing a mask, so thank you for asking I gotta let it go
All of the things that I said no I didn't mean it, girl I'm still searching for meaning
Still tryna pull out the knife you stuck in my back, whenever I touch it I'm bleeding
Floodin my pain in some gas and I light it up, but I did too much and I'm geeking
I guess I'm thinkin too much yeah I guess I'm thinkin too much, you better believe it
Yeah you better believe it
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Thought it would last, smoking a pack, feeling irrational
I'm fighting my past, I'm putting my passion up on a pedestal
I'm moving too fast, I'm fading to black, stuck in the back row
I'm wearing a mask, so thank you for asking I gotta let it go
All of the things that I said no I didn't mean it, girl I'm still searching for meaning
Still tryna pull out the knife you stuck in my back, whenever I touch it I'm bleeding
Floodin my pain in some gas and I light it up, but I did too much and I'm geeking
I guess I'm thinkin too much yeah I guess I'm thinkin too much, you better believe it
Yeah, you better believe me
Too much and I'm losing all reason
I was scared that you'd turn round and leave me
Then you pulled out my heart while it's beating
You swore our love was law
Then you turned round and committed treason
Wish you saw it the way that I see it
But you couldn't cause you were a demon oh
Turns out it wasn't love
Been searching for the answers got me praying up to God
Asking what did I do wrong
But I know what I did wrong
Guess I'm sorting through my feelings when I'm making all these songs
I been looking at wrongs and tryna make em right
Guess the devil been whispering things inside my mind
Doin whatever it takes to be alright
But I don't feel alright
Pray to God it'll be alright
Thought it would last, smoking a pack, feeling irrational
I'm fighting my past, I'm putting my passion up on a pedestal
I'm moving too fast, I'm fading to black, stuck in the back row
I'm wearing a mask, so thank you for asking I gotta let it go
All of the things that I said no I didn't mean it, girl I'm still searching for meaning
Still tryna pull out the knife you stuck in my back, whenever I touch it I'm bleeding
Floodin my pain in some gas and I light it up, but I did too much and I'm geeking
I guess I'm thinkin too much yeah I guess I'm thinkin too much, you better believe it
Yeah you better believe it
I'm fighting my past, I'm putting my passion up on a pedestal
I'm moving too fast, I'm fading to black, stuck in the back row
I'm wearing a mask, so thank you for asking I gotta let it go
All of the things that I said no I didn't mean it, girl I'm still searching for meaning
Still tryna pull out the knife you stuck in my back, whenever I touch it I'm bleeding
Floodin my pain in some gas and I light it up, but I did too much and I'm geeking
I guess I'm thinkin too much yeah I guess I'm thinkin too much, you better believe it
Yeah, you better believe me
Too much and I'm losing all reason
I was scared that you'd turn round and leave me
Then you pulled out my heart while it's beating
You swore our love was law
Then you turned round and committed treason
Wish you saw it the way that I see it
But you couldn't cause you were a demon oh
Turns out it wasn't love
Been searching for the answers got me praying up to God
Asking what did I do wrong
But I know what I did wrong
Guess I'm sorting through my feelings when I'm making all these songs
I been looking at wrongs and tryna make em right
Guess the devil been whispering things inside my mind
Doin whatever it takes to be alright
But I don't feel alright
Pray to God it'll be alright
Thought it would last, smoking a pack, feeling irrational
I'm fighting my past, I'm putting my passion up on a pedestal
I'm moving too fast, I'm fading to black, stuck in the back row
I'm wearing a mask, so thank you for asking I gotta let it go
All of the things that I said no I didn't mean it, girl I'm still searching for meaning
Still tryna pull out the knife you stuck in my back, whenever I touch it I'm bleeding
Floodin my pain in some gas and I light it up, but I did too much and I'm geeking
I guess I'm thinkin too much yeah I guess I'm thinkin too much, you better believe it
Yeah you better believe it
Writer: Matt Currie
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