Chase Atlantic

I THINK I'M LOST AGAIN

Chase Atlantic


(Yean, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Too dangerous
Keep a Smith n’ Wesson it’s stainless
It says a lot about the person I'm becoming
How ironic that I don't trust strangers? (Yuh)
I’ve never felt this tired
Have you ever seen a grown man cry?
I'm anxious as fuck and my brain is puddle of hope and narcotics combined

I'm so sick and tired, of feeling sick and tired
It’s not easy
(Yeah, yeah)

I'm so sick and tired, of feeling sick and tired
(Yeah, yea)

I think I'm lost again
Promise to keep my oxygen now
This world is big, it will kill me if I don’t figure it out

I think I'm lost again
God’s in charge of my oxygen now
This world is big it’ll kill me if I don't figure it out

I'm so sick and tired, of feeling sick and tired
It’s not easy
Said I'm so sick and tired, of feeling sick and tired
It’s not easy

Too famous
Working in the valley for a payment
I'm jaded, stressed out
Drinking while I'm driving cause I'm brainless

I think I'm lost again
God has taken my oxygen
It’s not easy

I think I'm lost again
Promise to keep my oxygen now
This world is big, it will kill me if I don’t figure it out

I think I'm lost again
God’s in charge of my oxygen now
This world is big it’ll kill me if I don't figure it out

I'm so sick and tired, of feeling sick and tired
It’s not easy
Said I'm so sick and tired, of feeling sick and tired
It’s not easy