I’m losing track of time I need to run

They’re waitin’ on me to make my move again

Sorry if i don’t know, this pressure has got me colder

And I’m stuck between the lines

I hate you but you’re always on my mind

Like a fire spreadin’ deep I’m running blind

I’m turning into what i’ve always hated

I need you but i don’t want to be a part of this

I’m losing track of time I need to run

They’re waitin’ on me to make my move again

Sorry if i don’t know, this pressure has got me colder

And I’m stuck between the lines

I feel myself sink in into the pressure

I can feel temptations draw me in

I need a light hold onto me before I’m gone

You never realize what you have till its over

I’m losing track of time I need to run

They’re waitin’ on me to make my move again

Sorry if i don’t know, this pressure has got me colder

And I’m stuck between the lines

Still wasting my time

Still facing that fool

Still pacing that line

Still craving that cool

Still chasing that dime

Still breaking that rule

Still plotting that

Still faking I’m fine

Still pray I am soon

Still doubting that

I ain’t the talk of the town

I got my ear to ground

Hold up

Diving head first for the crown

Hope it don’t cause me to drown

Know what

I gotta go up

Ain’t no too quick

Need to vent

Gotta decompress

While I stand on a cliff

And I beat my chest

Know that I am the real

No need to conceal

I feel like the walls coming closer

As I’m getting older

I know I should stop

Know I can live

If I dream a new dream

But i know what I need

Is coming or you not

I know that

I get further by the minute

Doubt done turned me to a cynic

I put failure on a pennant

War with hope like a lieutenant

Wave the flag feel like I’m finished

I meant it

I’m beat

Pride done been changed

Into meek

If it really do come fore the fall

Hope by the winter

I’m back on my feet

I been lemon bitter

And been missing out

On everything that I figure

Is sweet

The pressure goin make me elite

Coal to a karat

I swear I’m unique

I’m losing track of time I need to run

They’re waitin’ on me to make my move again

Sorry if i don’t know, this pressure has got me colder

And I’m stuck between the lines