And I don't really know who I am Going/driving round in circles to find a plan I know how it feels To be on the other side And I don't really understand Why I was wired different from the same strand I know how it feels To be left behind Rope burns from things I'm hanging on to still Empty, but I guess that's just how lonely feels Ash trays pilling on my windowsill Grey skies crying for a storm that kills I'm a bad man And I don't really care for anything I've lost all I knew Now I'm losing all the pieces that helped me through Underwater again Hold my head underwater for you I should let go too And sink inside the blue Rope burns from things I'm hanging on to still Empty, but I guess that's just how lonely feels Ash trays pilling on my windowsill Grey skies crying for a storm that kills I feel Like I'm drifting Drifting Through it all I feel Like I'm drifting Drifting Through it all Rope burns from things I'm hanging on to still Empty, but I guess that's just how lonely feels Ash trays pilling on my windowsill Grey skies crying for a storm that kills