I got these heavy thoughts
What will it take to connect the dots?
I'm at a loss
While you're trying so hard to get your point across

But you drained every bit of sympathy from my brain
And it's clear to see
We were never meant to be

And I got blurry vision
I tried to save my self
But it's harder than it seems to find a way out

Bet you thought you had me figured out
But you never really understood what I was all about
Throw your sticks and stones
But these words might just break your bones
They might break your own bones
They might break your bones

I'll always try to get a better grip
Even if it only gets so much harder to keep holding on

And I got blurry vision
I tried to save my self
But it's harder than it seems to find a way out

And I've been getting nowhere, I can't even see clear
And it's all because of this collision, I lost all precision
And I've been getting nowhere, I can't even see clear
And it's all because of this collision, I lost all precision

I think I've lost all precision
Go