i dont even like what i make
to me it all sounds the same
it all sounds the same
tell myself i quit every other day

spending hours at a page
i don't like what i write 
but i'll say that shit anyway
everything's the same
only one to blame 
i could try
but i keep putting myself
in a bad space
i don't even like what i make
hit delete and start again
every other day tell myself it's 
the last one
keep on coming back
cause i have to
to

I DON'T EVEN LIKE WHAT I MAKE
TO ME IT ALL SOUNDS THE SAME
IT ALL SOUNDS THE SAME
TELL MYSELF I QUIT EVERY PTHER DAY

had to let go of my past life
why i changed my name?
nothing lasts right
right
lasts right
right right
know that i've changed 
but it's for the best

DELETE, NEW FROM TEMPLATE, EMPTY

sun