Everything runs around in circles
You bring me right back to my knees
Betrayed by my own true self
I wish I knew what to believe
Running around again
Pulling myself toward a bitter end
You're like a fucked up broken apart version of my disease
I don't think I'll ever be the same
After all the things we've been through
I don't think I'll ever feel again
That way that I felt about you
Running around again
Pulling myself toward a bitter end
You're like a fucked up broken apart version of my disease
Push myself together just to drive myself apart
The bottom doesn't look so far from where I started
Rip open my scabs so maybe they'll heal
I just wish I knew what was real
Running around again
Pulling myself toward a bitter end
You're like a fucked up broken apart version of my disease
It was just a fucking fantasy