This notebook has become my best friend
These words written on these lines, they're my confessions
This ink has become the blood inside me
It's running through my fingers, flooding all my veins
My turn to wonder.
I don't need you rolling eyes, I can't ignore my curiosity
No way to cure all my self inflicted wounds
All my self inflicted owunds
This guitar has cecome a reminder
There's something out there, something much better than this
This feeling has become the world around me
Starting all my days, ending all my nights
My turn to wonder
I don't need your rolling eyes, I can't ignore my curiosity
No way to cure all my self-inflicted wounds
All my self-inflicted wounds
My turn to wonder
I don't need your rolling eyes, I can't ignore my insecurities
No way to cure all my self-inflicted wounds
All my self-inflicted wounds
