Hey, Hey
Hey, Hey
I guess I've been down this road before
I guess that I've seen these scars before
I wanna see just like I need to see
And I wanna breathe just like I need to breathe
This whole thing makes me sick
I'm so tired of dealing with it
I'm so mixed up
Used and bruised up,
Why'd I know this
Looking for this to change
I don't know where this came from
This side went limp (?)
I got from myself
I wanna be just what I need to be
I'm getting free just like I gotta be
This whole thing makes me sick
I'm so tired of dealing with it
I'm so mixed up
Used and bruised up,
Why'd I know this
Looking for this to change
This whole thing makes me sick
I'm so tired of dealing with it
I'm so mixed up
This whole thing makes me sick
I'm so tired of dealing with it
I'm so mixed up
Used and bruised up,
Why'd I know this
Looking for this to change
Hey, Hey
Hey, Hey