I figured out the grade of this collapse
the compass doesn’t lie when it’s holdin’ me
I’d love a little faith with this afternoon
give the sun a bong when it’s comin’ down
walkin’ through the shame of this relapse
the mirror doesn’t lie when it’s scolding me
I’d love a little faith with this afternoon
oh, I know I’m holding on, I’m holding on to a ghost
I’m skippin’ work like a stone
It’s ok, I’m not a-ok right now.








