I've been waiting far too long
To let this thought go to waste
It's crawling in the back of my mind
This is eating me from the inside
And I won't let go
Of this idea
That we could fix it, stitch it up
Four worn out hands
Picking up these broken pieces
Of what we thought could take us away
From this space
I hate this placement
I just can't take this
Run it, run it, run it, run it around
We'll break, fake, see we're falling out
Run it, run it, run it, run it around
And all I wanna do is prove myself
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Burnt out from this way of thinking
I've gotten so negatively lately
A plan that I've kept in my mind
For a friend that I worry will hate me
It's crawling in the back of my mind
This is eating me from the inside
I have to let this go
We will fix this
Stitch this up