I’m running in circles
Ur on the axis
607 days (shit)
720 minutes
I might need a fact check this
But I think thats the last time we spoken
I’m choking
Don’t quote me
But this is meant to be
Id love to runaway
But I’m obsessed with the pain
My loves a figure eight
If you tilt it sideways
Ur so fuckin perfect
Each and every fuckin way
U deserve a place
In my dreadful head space
Id love to runaway
Love to runaway
Love to runaway
Love to runaway
I anxiously await for my mind to catch a break
Nothing more I hate than some sudden ugly change
I’ve been at rock bottom so I’m not really afraid
At the point where I care less and less everyday
I can’t think straight for a single minute
Life’s frustrates me can I please fit in
I’m running in circles
Ur on the axis
607 days (shit)
720 minutes
Id love to runaway
But I’m obsessed with the pain
My loves a figure eight
If you tilt it sideways
Ur so fuckin perfect
Each and every fuckin way
U deserve a place
In my dreadful head space
Id love to runaway
Love to runaway
Love to runaway
Love to runaway
I would rather try to grab the stars in the sky
Then spend another night in a life without you
I thought I could fly when I let go of you
I was flying so high it was all because you
I’m running in circles
Ur on the axis
607 days (shit)
720 minutes
Id love to runaway
But I’m obsessed with the pain
My loves a figure eight
If you tilt it sideways
Ur so fuckin perfect
Each and every fuckin way
U deserve a place
In my dreadful head space
Id love to runaway
Love to runaway
Love to runaway
Love to runaway
