Confession
Silverstein
3:244 a.m. wishing I was dead It's something I do when I forget How I got here, why and when did I want this Lost a long line of symmetry That kept me safe and in between Dull and full of emergency Now I'm tearing at the seams (now I'm tearing at the seams) (Now I'm tearing at the-) The balance has me feeling off And I just want a place to stop So call the doctor, call the cops I was alright, but now I'm not I dreamed that I could talk to God And I could still believe in love Now, what's the point of waking up? It's time to go, enough's enough What if I wasn't anything But vibrations through a string? Just a melody you'd sing to yourself when You're alone tryna fill the space With cherry coke and perfect change Before we ever made mistakes And what we get is what we trade away (trade away) The balance has me feeling off And I just want a place to stop So call the doctor, call the cops I was alright, but now I'm not I dreamed that I could talk to God And I could still believe in love Now, what's the point of waking up? It's time to go, enough's enough (I guess I'ma get ahead every day) The balance has me feeling off And I just want a place to stop So call the doctor, call the cops I was alright, but now I'm not I dreamed that I could talk to God And I could still believe in love Now, what's the point of waking up? It's time to go, enough's enough (It's time to go, enough's enough) (It's time to go, enough's enough) (It's time to go, enough's enough) (It's time to go, enough's enough)