Lyrics

Doesn't get lower than this
But I'll rise from the dust
There's a million things that I miss
But I'm trying to adjust
Wanna see the glass half full
But it's looking pretty hollow
Gotta fin the push and pull
But I got nothing to follow
No me and you
And I'm feeling forgotten
I wish I knew
What comes after rock bottom
Walking into the unknown
All the colors are different
Sometimes I feel really alone
But I know it's the beginning
Wanna see the glass half full
But it's looking pretty hollow
Gotta fin the push and pull
But I got nothing to follow
No me and you
And I'm feeling forgotten
I wish I knew
What comes after rock bottom
Written by: Cosme Liccardo, Glenna Bree
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