The Specs - 1,2

Told You I wasn't sure 'bout this anymore
On the stage with lights shining on me
Figured that I should trust in the little voice
That's been telling me to keep singing

On, but I am sick of the song in my head
Can't trust what You've said
Oh, I can't sing anymore

Know that I'm full of flaws
More than I can handle
All the shit that I keep believing
Keep to myself and push
'Till I'm worn and tattered
But I wonder, "How far is too far?"

Or am I just alone in my thoughts and emotions
I'm torn
Oh, I can't think anymore

I'm torn

Told You I wasn't sure 'bout this anymore
On the stage with lights shining on me
Know that I'm full of flaws
More than I can handle
But I wonder "How far is too far?"

Think of the past, move on
There is more to come
I'm too fucking scared of the future
Sick of the cycling thoughts
And the daily battle
But I know there's grace so abounding

Written by:
Samuel Jin

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