The Room - Broken

I kinda choked
I kinda broke
Stopped in my tracks , with stick through my spokes
I kinda caved
I kinda stopped
Freefall sliding then I ran out of rope.

I kinda rocked
I kinda rolled
Headlong fast, into a wall
I just stumbled
Bit the dust
I fell out of love, fell out of trust.

But you brought this on your self
Self-destruction, no introspection
You brought this on yourself
Wrong direction, disaffection.

Now it seems my life line is so unstable
Back on the shelf left to fade
Now it seems that I am just another Failure
Victim of this life I've made.

Feeling queasy
Feeling scared
Feeling empty inside, without a care
Feeling jumpy
Feeling sick
Confused, uncertain, missing a trick.

But you brought this on your self
Self-destruction, no introspection
You brought this on yourself
Wrong direction, disaffection.

Now it seems my life line is so unstable
Now it seems my life line is so unstable
Back on the shelf left to fade
Now it seems that I am just another Failure
Victim of this life I've made.

Written by:
CHRISTOPHER LEE BOWERMAN, JAI ANDREW ROBERT GIBSON, JAKE TRAVIS WILSON, JAMES SIMON KARAGIOZIS, JAMEY LEE BOWERMAN

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