I should really let you know when I'm thinking those thoughts again
When I want to shed my skin and let the ghosts take my hand
It's been rough without you and I don't know how to be myself at all
Learned nothing from the years I spent avoiding love
When it matters most is when I am the least
I'm just so wrong I'm right
Pulled back every time
Please push me under
I should really let you know when I'm thinking those thoughts again
When I want to shed my skin and let the ghosts take my hand
It's been rough without you and I don't know how to be myself at all
Learned nothing from the years I spent avoiding love
I'm just so wrong I'm right
Pulled back every time
Please push me under
When it matters most is when I am the least
When it matters most is when I am the least of us
Of us
Of us