This is all becoming a blur I thought I'd see it clearer, but now I'm not so sure Everything is coming undone I thought it would get better, I guess I am someone Who's stuck in the weeds somewhere in between Contentment and misery
Broken bones, broken words It's alright that it hurts When it gets to be So much, so much I can't hide from the pain Beaten down once again It gets the best of me So what? So what? So what? So what?
This is unbecoming of me It's like my own reflection's not what it used to be Tryna figure out where I missed I'll never find the answer, it's just the way it is
Broken bones, broken words It's alright that it hurts When it gets to be So much, so much I can't hide from the pain Beaten down once again It gets the best of me So what? So what?
I could be right, I could be wrong But somehow I feel like I'm the only one
Broken bones, broken words It's alright that it hurts When it gets to be So much, so much I can't hide from the pain Beaten down once again It gets the best of me So what? So what? So what? So what? (It gets the best of me So what? So what?) So what? So what?
Compositores: Adam Wade Gontier (Adam Gontier), Cale Gontier, Anton Delost, Cody Watkins ECAD: Obra #35209724