365

I spent 365 days inside my head

I took a look around and I turned and said

I don’t like it here, can I exchange

Its took a few orbits till I noticed myself

Now I’m looking in the mirror and I'm mistaking myself for someone else and thinking

Am I too late

I don't wanna be involved

Im sick of feeling so small

I don't want to pretend

Is the devil my only friend

I don't know but im about to

I don't know but im about to

Maybe I’m too self obsessed and I care too much about the way I dress

But I know it doesn’t really matter much does it, no

When I’m beaten down, black and blue

Im always talking to myself but I’m still thinking of you, but you

Don't really listen much, do you these days, no

I don't wanna be involved

Im sick of feeling so small

I don't want to pretend

Is the devil my only friend

I don't know but I'm about to

I don't know but I'm about to