I haven't it in me to decide how to be
There's too much to consider outside of me
What it is to want
What it is I need
How long it's gonna take
Till I get bored
Till there's no space for me to
breath
And I'll be running with the best of em'
Saturday came Sunday went
it's already too late
cuz' Today I was here
I'm gone tomorrow
Rolling over under my skin
Peeling off the excess layers
from the times before I knew any better
For the times I thought I'd never learn
I'm cold it's hot
I'm having a hard enough time trying to
get comfortable with myself
I keep my focus
and you got it in for me
I'm all you need
you think
This could be good for me
I think it isn't
I'm not gonna make the right choice
Nope I can feel the bruise already
Nope I'm not gonna do what I should
I got my hands tied till you aint looking
soon as your back is turned I'm hit'n
the door
And I'll be running for the best of em'
Saturday came Sunday went
it's already too late
cuz' Today I was here
I'm gone tomorrow
Rolling over under my skin
Peeling off the excess layers
from the times before I knew any better
For the times I thought I'd never learn