Is It Wrong?

I don't mean to keep you up

It's just I'm fading

And I smoke when it gets too much

I'm tired of the cliché but I guess it stuck

So I'm just waiting

For the death to seep into my lungs

You were sad at the news and

You told me to call in the morning, man I

Was so excited to move here although

Holding on was a new fear

I'm not one for fate after all these years

I know to fumble the blueprint, oh no

Is it wrong if I am

Not everything I wanted to be?

Is it wrong that my hands aren't clean?

Is it all in my head?

Cause I'm chasing every word when you leave

Holding out, man I'll drag my feet