this song won't change a thing

Lately I've been such a mess

Smoking more and speaking less

Haunting memories from my head oh-oh

All my demons want me dead

And calluses on my fingertips

Snap strings with sounds I reminisce oh-oh

It tore me apart seeing you with him

But writing this song wont change a thing

So lately I've been a mess

Smoking more and speaking less

Haunting memories from my head ooh

All my demons want me dead

Wake up, take a breath

I've been struggling

With getting these words off my chest

Yelling out I give up maybe this is just a test

The only thing that gets me

Are these strings they tell the past

But let me try

Let me try

Let me try

I've been such a mess and that I can't deny

My demons want me dead

Well, they should get a life

This is therapy wouldnt get it if you tried but

But I'll play guitar until I'm dead

'Cause it'll stick by me until the end

So lately I've been a mess

I've been a fucking wreck

Lately I've been such a mess

Smoking more and speaking less

Haunting memories from my head oh

All my demons want me dead