One more snapped finger and I can't hold on.
Can't quite tell where this started to go wrong.
One more backstabber and my lungs will fail.
Can't quite tell how I'm standing here at all.
But oh oh oh oh I'm digging deep.
One more wrong turning and I'm sitting down
I can't quite, love people like you asked me to.
One more decision made here selfishly,
and I'm trading in my wings for something safer!
