the attachments - old shoes

Hang up
I can't afford the bad news
Check the cut
Blood on my old shoes
Why can't it
Feel just like it used to?
For now I
Replace the pain so I can think straight
Burned my tongue
All out of toothpaste
My face is sweaty and red
She liked me better in bed
That's just what somebody said
And I'm
Repeating the process
We've been here before
It doesn't make sense
Yet you beg for more
Stop trying to hide
This feeling is why
You constantly cry
This feeling is why
You're barely alive
Confess without an invitation
Underdressed and on location
Knock on the door
Let me in
You said you wanted to sin
Go places you've never been
At times I feel
Like I'm not
Good enough
Smart enough
Make it real
At times I feel
Like I've got
Something to offer
But I'm
Repeating the process
We've been here before
It doesn't make sense
Yet you beg for more
Stop trying to hide
This feeling is why
You constantly cry
This feeling is why
You're barely alive
The evidence is so loud
Heard the place was sold out
My brother says it's just me
Could it be?
Accidental breakthrough
Confidently confused
Picking the rust from my lungs
Why am I
Repeating the process
We know how this goes
You doubt and you feel
How original
Repeating the process
We've been here before
It doesn't make sense
Yet you beg for more
Stop trying to hide
This feeling is why
You constantly cry
This feeling is why
You're barely alive
This feeling is why
I'm still gonna try

Written by:
Anthony Ruggiero

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