Charlie Zacks - Someoneelse

Cut up my lungs
I'll be your friend
It's nothing much
It's not the end
It's not the end
It's not the end
Cut up my heart
My anxious aches
I'm just a boy
I make mistakes
I make mistakes
I make mistakes
So many nights spent alone
So many walks on my own
So many flights across the globe
I've never left this home
My dreams are better versions
Of this sick world that I live in
I spend my days wondering
If I am my only prison
If I am my only prison

Written by:
Charlie Zacks

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