Not all the glitter is gold
I'm tired of feeling the mold
Was it for real? Or for show?
I got my back to the walls.
It's been weighting on me
But I'm back here where I should be
Can't keep staring at the sun
Desperate days in hand
But I just can't shake the feeling
Things seemed better off before
I've been awake too long,
Chasing in the river
Now it's gone, just what I counted on
I've been afraid too long
Can't pull the trigger,
No right, no wrong
I'm right where I belong
Oh ooh oh