(I spend most of my days, and most of my nights chasing tomorrow)
I hate the things i do and all the shit I put you through
It's tragic, I'm static

I am the world's worst, I am my own worst enemy, and I hate me
Most days, I can't believe I'm still here
Most days, I'm surprised

You want a new lie, I wanna do what's right by you, but I can't seem to get my shit together, not ever, no matter, how hard I try
I never seem to get it right
I'm sick of having you depend on me because I'll let you down like I always do

I am the worlds worst, I am my own worst
It's crazy you stuck with me
Most days, I can't believe you're still here
Most days, I heard you cry

And through all the times we've had, I never saw what you saw in me
Through all the times we've tried, I could never be what you needed of me but I wish, I were
I still remember how I made you feel, once upon a time


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