Lyrics For the Best - Chris Pinto

What's the use in keeping lights on
When you know that I'm not coming back
I can't imagine being too wrong
Sometimes I just gotta relax
All these reasons won't come thru
I got locked outside of my head
But these things I wanna tell you
Maybe it was for the best

I try to keep the mental simple
You make me want to go insane
I try to keep the temper level
Cause causing problems ain't my thing
Some people want to watch the world burn
Some people think peace is earned
Most people got a lot to learn and I'm one
Peace ain't earned

Go go oh no
I've been riding solo
Think fast dream slow
I've been feeling too low

Like a bowl of cereal the mind soaks in its thoughts
Run away train that's full of pain
Some one please make it stop
I wrestle with anxiety
And I'm afraid of it besting me
I know
Maybe I should let it go

Go go oh no
I've been riding solo
Think fast dream slow
I've been feeling too low