i'm getting uncomfortable in my own skin
shitty mornings began again and
i don't want to be here watching time die
here or there i've lost the count
so many times i've run and came back
but this time i would like to actually get out
what wuold you say if i told you i'm allready gone.
back to the days that never ends
back to the waiting nights again
i don't need this right now
i don't need blame.