Текст песни Journals - Summerlane

Please believe me, this is not what I wanna be
I should've wished that I could be
But I would never fit in

Yeah, I'll play any games
It's such a shame but I don't really care
I know I'm different

Now everything won't be the same
It feels like I'm the one to blame
I've wasted years and years but now I will get this right
Such a cliche, let the story end this way

This is the closure of my journals and my pleasure
Then if it'll work then I won't even run
With my time, so I guess I will be just fine (wake up, wake up)
This is my wake up call (get up, get up)

This is what it said for real
In this world I'll feel the fire but listen to the dirty my explore

Now everything won't be the same
It feels like I'm the one to blame
I've wasted years and years but now I will get this right
Such a cliche, let the story end this way

Now everything won't be the same
It feels like I'm the one to blame
I've wasted years and years but now I will get this right
Such a cliche, such a cliche

Sometimes I want close arms back
But I'll just move on for my sake
I've wasted years and years, just to figure to things out
Well it's okay, I'm not here to save the day