Narrative - Rut

Everything's a mess
I can only blame myself
I've been a wreck
Wasting time on wishing wells

I thought that maybe I'd be better by now
I thought that maybe I'd have myself figured out

I don't believe in ghosts
But that's what I've become
Cut myself off from everyone
For long enough

I thought that maybe I'd be better by now
I thought that maybe I'd have myself figured out

Things change
Drastic as the seasons
Things change
I don't know all the reasons

I've been stuck in a rut, trying to convince myself that
I'm good enough for someone who can stand to stick around

Written by:
Parker Eberle

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