Feels like I'm riding a low
Seem I've run out of road
Feels like I'm running on a low
Seems I've lost control
Never gonna get through this if I don't try
And you know I'm losing my grip
My train of thought
My mind
Wish I could die
Feels like I'm riding a low
I've got nowhere to go
Feels like a hole in my soul
Seems I lost control
No one can erase this sour taste
I got from you
No one can replace our ever embrace
The things you do
