(song)

I cant spend all of my time crying on my bed

I cant seem to get your image out of my head

I cant seem to stop thinking about my losses

I cant spend all of my time screaming out my essence

What if i leave the whole world to myself?

What if i go and delete the good from myself?

Yet Im stuck, stuck, stuck on

Im stuck, stuck, stuck on

Im stuck, stuck, stuck on

Im stuck

Water droplets drip down the glass of my bathroom mirror

Parallel to the tears dripping down my face

Water droplets drip down the glass of my bathroom mirror

Parallel to the tears dripping down my face

down my face

And im left over, left over, left over, left

And im left over, left over, left over, left