Verse 1:
Spiraling Down
Is this all I have to look forward to?
A mirror's image of a boy who hasn't got a clue
what to do next
what's to prove next
Chorus:
Soft spoken words
Fail hard
To produce a message
I want to go back
Restart
Erasing all the damage
Burnt out on being alive
I'm ready to start living
Verse 2:
Looking up
My ideals clouding the airspace
While self-doubt reigns me down
into the same place
of what to do next
what's to prove next
Chorus:
Soft spoken words
Fail hard
To produce a message
I want to go back
Restart
Erasing all the damage
Burnt out on being alive
I'm ready to start living