Cycle E

In this cycle, I wanna leave, but I can't. Tryna fix it, but I can't, nothing goes to Plan. Said that it was you and not me, Don't understand. Miss the feeling of my fingers against your hand. I don't think that you get it. It's all too late, so forget it. I wish that I never said it. I know where this shit is headed. You tore me down to my foundation. A faulty fan, yeah, you a makeshift. Try my hardest, I'm a maker. My pain is sleeping, don't awaken. Wearing hoodies to hide all my scars. I'm always making all these songs, but don't know If I'll get far. Open up my FL Studio, should I even start? I don't talk a lot, so just know that This shit from the heart. I'm only seventeen, but got so much to get Off my chest. I been under a lot of Pressure lately, I'm under stress. I'm just so thankful for the platform that I Got to express. How I been feeling lately, my life has turned Into a mess. I start to get motivated, Then don't wanna do shit at all. And then I get mad at myself and slam My head in the wall. And I been losing my friends, shit turned to A free-for-all. And then I wait for your name to pop In my phone, wanna call. In this cycle, I wanna leave, but I can't. Tryna fix it, but I can't, nothing goes to Plan. Said that it was you and not me, Don't understand. Miss the feeling of my fingers against your hand. In this cycle, I wanna leave, but I can't. Tryna fix it, but I can't, nothing goes to Plan. Said that it was you and not me, Don't understand. Miss the feeling of my fingers against your hand.