Released on May 10, 2019

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Cause I feel sick, sick to death of all

I’ve heard it all before, to wake up in the world's enough but I just want more

Uncomfortable at times, and barely getting by

To put it down to luck is half the reason I get stuck

Yeah we don’t talk about the weather much these days

I’m not young or dumb enough to argue anyway

Or I wouldn't care enough to try

Cause I'm a wreck I swear I don’t fit in, I'm losing touch with everything tonight

I feel numb, scared of what’s to come

And making up for everything and everyone I’ve hurt along the way is no fun

It’s hard enough to try, to be the bigger guy

When wasted opportunities are playing on my mind

Yeah we don’t enough about the world these days

I’m not young or dumb enough to argue anyway

Or I wouldn’t care enough to try

Cause I’m a wreck I swear I don’t fit in, I’m losing touch with everything

Smoke clears up inside my head

I promise I won’t feel a thing again

Yeah we don’t talk enough about the world these days

I don’t give a fuck enough to argue anyway

And I'll never care enough to try

Cause I’m a wreck I swear I don’t fit in, I’m losing touch with everything

Smoke clears up inside my head

I promise I won’t feel a thing again