4head

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 missed how to feel excited to get on my feet
Don't care about things happened to my feelings

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 all started
I'm racing with myself and it hurts so much
Ahead we go
Now that I try to believe
I can make something good out of nothing
It's insane that I'm still breathing now
That ahead we go
Trust me this time

I feel like miles away from those I call perfection
It's been fifth times re-writing all the bad stuff with no hesitation
Oh I missed how to feel excited to get on my feet
Don't care about things happened 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 all started
I'm racing with myself and it hurts so much
Ahead we go
Now that I try to believe
I can make something good out of nothing
It's insane that I'm still breathing now
That ahead we go
Trust me this time