I have to go, I don't want to stay here
All so exposed like a ghost
But you're just like me
You waste away your weekend
Searching for something that you've lost
So shed this dead weight, turn into me
Shed this dead weight, turn into me
I run back and forth in between my shoulders
Or in circles around my own head
I run with very little sense of purpose
Unsure if I'm in pursuit or running from
So shed this dead weight, turn into me
Shed this dead weight, turn into me
So shed this dead weight, turn into me
Shed this dead weight, turn into me