Swing

I’ve been feeling stagnant and cracked underneath

I try to sleep it off but I can feel it in my dreams

I’ll give them what they wanna see

A kid lost in his twenties

Oh, what a sight to see

Constant pressure weighing down on me

It gets better, they want me to believe

Constant pressure weighing down on me

It gets better, they want me to believe

Not much to show for this time spent alone

I swing but I miss every time

Not much to show for this time spent alone

I swing but I miss every time

There’s so much fight inside, and I’ve fought the good fight

But I just can't let this one go

Feel the rush of blood beneath the skin

Can’t keep myself from dwelling on this like you did

Cause it’s so dark here, more than it ever is

Close the shades, clear my head, slump back to bed again

I’ve always wanted to believe that this meant something

We’ve always wanted to believe that this meant something

Not much to show for this time spent alone

I swing but I miss every time

There’s so much fight inside, and I’ve fought the good fight

But I just can't let this one go

Not much to show for this time spent alone

I swing but I miss every time

There’s so much fight inside, and I’ve fought the good fight

But I just can't let this one go

There's so much fight left inside