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When will I ever completely be satisfied?
I′m going through the emotions but I still try
Maybe that's why I left the city to be back inside
It seems I cannot control what meets my eyes
When things weren′t going right you held me down
Things still aren't fully right, you stick around
You build me up until I take myself down
I got you mad because I tweaked out over money, that's why we moved away
I′m in the kitchen alone only regretting my ways
I didn′t mean to make you feel unloved
I'll give you alone time, then tell you I′m sorry
Take my cue
I'll walk away
Though I can see
Through what is fake
Out of reach
Am I late?
Will I ever see
Better days?
What I see in you
I can′t relate
Am I too selfish?
Too blinded by hate?
Wiping the slate
Won't be my mistake
I′ll carry the weight
If that is my fate
I second guess half my choices, but it's so hard to let go
And I can't do this for the money, it′s so hard to be broke
It′s like I reach a new height, but at the peak I still choke
I'm sinking down with the boat, maybe I′ll patch myself up the holes
Take my cue
I'll walk away
Though I can see
Through what is fake
Out of reach
Am I late?
Will I ever see
Better days?
What I see in you
I can′t relate
Am I too selfish?
Too blinded by hate?
Wiping the slate
Won't be my mistake
I′ll carry the weight
If that is my fate
I′m going through the emotions but I still try
Maybe that's why I left the city to be back inside
It seems I cannot control what meets my eyes
When things weren′t going right you held me down
Things still aren't fully right, you stick around
You build me up until I take myself down
I got you mad because I tweaked out over money, that's why we moved away
I′m in the kitchen alone only regretting my ways
I didn′t mean to make you feel unloved
I'll give you alone time, then tell you I′m sorry
Take my cue
I'll walk away
Though I can see
Through what is fake
Out of reach
Am I late?
Will I ever see
Better days?
What I see in you
I can′t relate
Am I too selfish?
Too blinded by hate?
Wiping the slate
Won't be my mistake
I′ll carry the weight
If that is my fate
I second guess half my choices, but it's so hard to let go
And I can't do this for the money, it′s so hard to be broke
It′s like I reach a new height, but at the peak I still choke
I'm sinking down with the boat, maybe I′ll patch myself up the holes
Take my cue
I'll walk away
Though I can see
Through what is fake
Out of reach
Am I late?
Will I ever see
Better days?
What I see in you
I can′t relate
Am I too selfish?
Too blinded by hate?
Wiping the slate
Won't be my mistake
I′ll carry the weight
If that is my fate
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