Stop stop
I'm getting tired
One thing
At a time
Beep beep
I'm coming through
It's just me
Brigadoon
I I
Can't decide
To the sea
To the side
Day one
Twenty five
Doors are closing
For the second time
Oh God
I'm getting so tired
Can't breathe and I think I'm gonna die now
I left a job that was hard to find
I called you on the phone and you said I'd be fine
I crawl towards the words and just cannot say
I make my living fake forgiving
Whoa!
What
Stops you from being sure?
I can hear you fine
I can hear you fine
Stop stop
I'm getting tired
One thing
At a time
Beep beep
I can't decide
To the sue
To the cide
Oh God
I'm getting so tired
I can't breathe and I think I'm gonna die now
I left a job that was hard to find
I called you on the phone and you said I'd be fine
I crawl towards the door and the words won't come
I make my living over giving
Whoa!
Oh God
I'm getting so tired
I can't breathe and I know I'm gonna die now
These tiny moments they are all I have
A twenty dollar bill it just makes me laugh
I call you on the phone but the moment's all gone
I make my living over giving
Whoa!