Your mind's always racing down the wrong side

Gonna get you tongue tied

Eyes wide, wishing that you never woke up

Catch a feeling from the wrong friend

Photo of a near death

I’ve been feeling like I’m gonna throw up

What’s the point in repetition

When it always tastes like poison?

I wanna break out like there’s a different me

Bang our heads until we couldn’t see

I tried to find bliss in all the wrong places

How could we miss what’s in front of our faces?

Too many people to forget

Too many voices in my head

Saying "Get yourself going down the train tracks

Never have to look back

Sink into that feeling that you never wanted to be alone"

What’s the point in restitution

When the good times are so distant?

I wanna break out like there’s a different me

Bang our heads until we couldn’t see

I tried to find bliss in all the wrong places

How could we miss what’s in front of our faces?

(I always tried to find bliss)

(I always tried to find bliss)

(I always tried to find bliss)

(I always tried to find bliss)

I needed to find the things I couldn't see

(I always tried to find bliss)

And I'm okay just being me

So save yourself, don't send for me

(I always tried to find bliss)

And every note inside of me

I wanna break out like there’s a different me

Bang our heads until we couldn’t see

I tried to find bliss in all the wrong places

How could we miss what’s in front of our faces?

(Bliss in all the wrong places)