[Intro]

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[Verse 1]

Versions of me, I'm killing

Searching for means

I'm willing everything

Don't wait for me to find my senses

I have none

Working on weekends

Feeling further from a beginning everyday

Don't wait for me to find my senses

I have none

[Hook]

What am I to do?

I don't wanna lose

What am I to do?

[Verse 3]

My living situation:

Still singing from a basement

Everyone will say I need to find my senses

Where are they?

I feel complicated

My heels can't plant in pavement

Every time I try to find my fucking senses

I have none

[Hook]

What am I to do?

I don't wanna lose

What am I to do?