I Guess So - Overthought

Mixed up
Homesick
Runaway
Leave your mind
For a better place
Hear we're going crazy
From the blinded tide
Crowds can be lonely
I can't get excited
Like back when I felt
I'll go it alone
But god I need help
And while I admit
I feel a bit strange
I can't say sorry
For how I was made
How I was made
Fresh-faced
Last place accident
Too scared to cry
The worlds too wide
And the cemetery inside you
Full of childhood dreams
Not too rare it seems
I can't get excited
Like back when I felt
I'll go it alone
But god I need help
And while I admit
I feel a bit strange
I can't say sorry
For how I was made
How I was made

Written by:
R. Tucker Muth IV

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