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 ♪ 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