It's been a while since the last time we had this conversationIt's been normal and I hate to admit that I missed your distractionAnd I miss how to feel excited to get on my feetDon't care about things,happen to my feelingsWhere did we go?Where did we go wrong?Cause I feel like I'm losing the touchCan't never go back to where it startedI'm wasting with myself and it hurts so much And we go,ohNow that I try to believeI can make something good out of nothingIt's insane that I'm still breathingNow that I, and we go, ohTrust me this timeYou are the oneYou are the oneI feel like miles away from those I call perfectionIt's been a few times rewriting all the bad stuff With no hesitationOh I miss how it feelsExcited to get on my feetDon't care about things,happen to my feelingsWhere did we go?Where did we go?Where did we go wrong?Cause I feel like I'm losing my touchCan never go back to where it startedI'm racing with myself and it hurts so muchNow that I try to believe I can make something good out of nothingIt's insane that I'm still breathing Now that I, here we goTrust me this time