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letra de 6hrs - traces

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i hate myself every morning
but give me a second to change
say please, thanks, excuse me, i’m sorry

yeah i know, head a fool, crooked smile
even now i don’t know what’s real
but i don’t like to think about it

if someone could save me from myself, i wish they would
but i’m either overthinking or misunderstood
and all of the lies i place with caution won’t stay put (ay)
six hours and it’s out of my hands
six hours till i wake again (wake again, wake again)

last door down the hall
new frames on the walls
but it’s always the same

lost pride and self control
bitter pill but down it goes
a familiar taste

down at the water i’ll drowse and drift away
i’ll take the fault if i drown and so i pray

knees pressed to the floor
begging you but i’m sure
that i know what you’ll say
i know, i know that i’ve been better off
to tell the truth, i’m insecure and just a bit dishonest
or maybe more honest than i should’ve been (ay)

i know, i know that i am bitter often
i know i never seem to finish what i always start
i know i shouldn’t show my hand before i see the cards (ay)
but, i couldn’t help myself and now i think it’s over

poor focus, i’m always thinking, i’m overloaded
i could fall through the cracks, through the glass, sinking fast
thinking i’m overdue, overdone, overthink everything that i was

i wanted something more than i could see
maybe it’s more than i am or i could be
do you think you could see me?

do you think you could see me?
in color not black and white, since i was born
and now there’s no feeling
it feels like i’m losing a part of myself that i used to know: me

i used to know who i was
patience and graces, now burdensome
nothing but burden under the sun
so i turn the key and just let it run
(last door down the hall)
(new frames on the walls)
(but it’s always the same)

(don’t believe it!)

- traces

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