Lying on the backseat
The stars are drab and I can't sleep
Drying my heavy eyes
I think about the things I've denied
Weaker than a dead leaf
And I cannot breathe enough
I feel weaker than a dead leaf
And I cannot breathe enough
I feel weaker than a dead leaf
And I cannot breathe enough
I feel weaker than a dead leaf
And I cannot breathe enough
Inside intricate thoughts
It's a big mess that I don't wanna cross
Two tries, it's not hard enough
One more thing I have to rise above