Usually break the things that I love
Usually break the things that I love
Build them up too high just to watch them fall down
[?] Heavy
Carry the weight on my back
Wouldn't you think by now I'd be ready?
To love myself and to love each other
With open arms, but my heart's not ready to love you
I'm not ready for this

My feet are getting sore, but I keep running
I do it again and again and again, but I found nothing
I gave my heart to the wolves and they tore it up
I did it again and again and again and I got nothing
But I'll do it again and again and again 'til I feel something

White room, but I close all the curtains
White room, but I close all the curtains
It's only a matter of time before the good starts hurting
Mm, mom always said keep the bad thing you do in the closet
When they start overflowing, you get a house full of problems
When a good tree dies, bad things start falling

My feet are getting sore, but I keep running
I do it again and again and again, but I found nothing
I gave my heart to the wolves and they tore it up and
I did it again and again and again and I got nothing
But I'll do it again and again and again 'til I feel something

I'll do it again and again and again 'till I feel something