Waking up wishing I hadn’t
I believe I’d rather be on the ocean
I like the wind better than the noise
I’m getting tired of feeling toxic
Breathing every breath like it’s my last
Maybe I should just sink my own ship
When my shade comes creeping back in
I just want to be your sunshine today
Sometimes I get so tired of my heart
I wish I could tear it out and give it away
But I’ve already done that I suppose
So now it keeps falling out of my chest
I’m falling to pieces over feeling complete
Every joy met with melancholy again
Where every sweet is followed by the sour
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