It's been a while since the last time we had this conversation
It's been normal and I hate to admit that I missed your distraction
And I miss how to feel excited to get on my feet
Don't care about things,
happen to my feelings
Where did we go?
Where did we go wrong?
Cause I feel like I'm losing the touch
Can't never go back to where it started
I'm wasting with myself and it hurts so much And we go,
oh
Now that I try to believe
I can make something good out of nothing
It's insane that I'm still breathing
Now that I, and we go, oh
Trust me this time
You are the one
You are the one
I feel like miles away from those I call perfection
It's been a few times rewriting all the bad stuff With no hesitation
Oh I miss how it feels
Excited to get on my feet
Don't care about things,
happen to my feelings
Where did we go?
Where did we go?
Where did we go wrong?
Cause I feel like I'm losing my touch
Can never go back to where it started
I'm racing with myself and it hurts so much
Now that I try to believe I can make something good out of nothing
It's insane that I'm still breathing Now that I, here we go
Trust me this time