4head

It's been a while since the last time we had this conversation

It's been normal and I hate to admit that I missed your distraction

And I missed how to feel excited to get on my feet

Don't care about things happened to my feelings

Where did we go?

Where did we go wrong?

Cause I feel like

I'm losing my touch

Can never go back to where it all started

I'm racing with myself and it hurts so much

Ahead we go

Now that I try to believe

I can make something good out of nothing

It's insane that I'm still breathing now

That ahead we go

Trust me this time

I feel like miles away from those I call perfection

It's been fifth times re—writing all the bad stuff with no hesitation

Oh I missed how to feel excited to get on my feet

Don't care about things happened to my feelings

Where did we go?

Where did we go?

Where did we go wrong?

Cause I feel like

I'm losing my touch

Can never go back to where it all started

I'm racing with myself and it hurts so much

Ahead we go

Now that I try to believe

I can make something good out of nothing

It's insane that I'm still breathing now

That ahead we go

Trust me this time