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I don't wanna cry anymore
My goal to be someone who's not sinking through the floor
I don't wanna be anxious in the store
I left my house 'cause I couldn't be left in the storm
I'm running out of options
I wrestle with my conscience
I want to be the one who deals with things myself
I wish that I could drop it
The feeling makes me nauseous
I wanna be the one that deals with things myself
I don't wanna die anymore
It feels so stupid when I think about who I was before
I don't wanna be alone anymore
But I'm so used to going back to you when I need warmth
I'm running out of options
I wrestle with my conscience
I want to be the one who deals with things myself
I wish that I could drop it
The feeling makes me nauseous
I wanna be the one that deals with things myself

Written by:
Logan Snyder

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