Lyrics Doubt Myself - Fulltime229
Sometimes
I
wonder
will
I
ever
overcome
it
This
feeling
in
my
stomach
like
I'm
doomed
no
matter
what
I
do
Tired
of
feeling
broken
feeling
hopeless
got
me
smoking
like
a
chimney
Reminiscing
wishing
you
were
still
here
with
damn
Lord
forgive
me
I
been
sinning
for
a
minute
Just
trying
to
find
the
remedy
to
feel
at
peace
to
feel
im
free
I
pay
the
fee
but
the
price
ain't
cheap
And
the
only
one
I
can
blame
is
me
Late
night
when
I
hit
my
knees
I
Pray
the
lord
my
soul
to
keep
I
Make
promises
I
never
keep
Calm
down
boy
you
getting
to
deep
Still
still
fighting
these
same
ol
demons
Still
searching
for
purpose
and
meaning
silently
scream
Wishing
that
I
could
go
back
in
time
They
say
woke
but
I'd
rather
be
blind
Sick
of
forcing
myself
to
smile
When
On
the
inside
I
just
feel
like
a
lie
Feel
like
they
think
I'm
somebody
I'm
not
the
higher
I
climb
the
more
that
I
feel
like
I'm
falling
Just
waiting
to
lose
it
all
when
I
hit
the
ground
Because
ain't
that
the
way
it
goes
Staying
high
to
escape
the
lows
Will
I
find
my
peace
in
mind
or
die
trying
only
God
knows
I
hope
one
day
I
find
my
peaceful
place
Where
I
am
not
afraid
the
sun
shines
everyday
it
never
rains
A
place
where
I
can
finally
feel
at
home
A
place
where
no
one
judges
books
by
cover
no
one's
throwing
stones
A
place
where
I
feel
safe
to
be
my
self
where
I
don't
feel
alone
And
my
mistakes
do
not
dictate
my
growth
it
only
shows
how
far
I've
truly
come
And
still
I
wonder
will
I
ever
rise
above
it
These
voices
in
my
head
that
say
I'll
never
be
enough
Probably
why
I'm
hard
to
love
Probably
why
I
turn
to
drugs
Because
the
dope
ain't
never
leave
me
lonely
Know
it's
just
a
temporary
fix
to
deal
with
emotions
To
hide
from
thoughts
inside
my
mind
reminding
me
I'm
broken
Hard
to
focuse
on
the
light
when
your
surrounded
by
the
darkness
Hardest
part
of
letting
God
is
letting
go
just
being
honest
No
controls
a
scary
feeling
such
a
bitter
pill
to
swallow
Lately
I
been
feeling
hollow
like
these
empty
liquor
bottles
I
heard
it's
lonely
at
the
top
but
hell
it's
lonely
at
the
bottom
Must
be
crazy
spent
my
life
trying
to
escape
and
just
to
prosper
Can
you
relate
to
my
trauma
Like
getting
beat
by
my
father
The
black
sheep
of
my
family
all
for
the
name
I
was
given
Like
I
was
set
up
for
failure
Not
knowing
the
burdens
I'd
carry
these
crosses
all
I'd
inherit
From
a
man
that
I
called
my
daddy
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