‎race SELF lyrics

So I pick a pen, point it at my head
I wish I had a mother f*ckin gun instead
And I scare myself with the things I say
But the person in the mirror doesn’t wear my face
So I tell myself every f*cking day
As long as you keep walking you’re still on your way
But my footsteps fade in the f*cking rain
I’m just waiting for myself to find a chance to faint

I’m lost
I’m lost
I’m lost and I can’t recall

I’m lost
I’m lost
I’m lost on my f*cking way

I wanna run away, run away
Let me escape this place, escape this place
Can I win a race against myself
Is there a quiet place in hell

I wanna run away, run away
Let me escape this place, escape this place
Can I win a race against myself
Is there a quiet place in hell