IN THE HEAD

No time to waste in the morning
tired from everything that hasn't been
blame it all on everyone else
no one ever witnesses your dry spells

You are falling down
taking the rotten road again
can't inhale the paper
nothing left to sever
no one's gonna save you from yourself my friend


CHROUS:
Oh no no
This stuff is bringing you down
Oh no no
shoot you in the head
are you a winner?
are you a winner?
Dirty sinner
left alone and dead

2x

Look at the impossible
no one understands your flaws
falling out but getting by
for some it's never too late to try

You are falling down
taking the rotten road again
can't inhale the paper
nothing left to sever
no one's gonna save you from yourself my friend