Not Myself - Beò
Lyrics by:Bradley Richard Mair/Anna Elisa Pancaldi
Composed by:Bradley Richard Mair/Anna Elisa Pancaldi
Produced by:Bradley Richard Mair
For a minute in the quiet it feels like it was before
I get lost just for a moment thinking I'm not where I am
And I didn't wanna feel this way
Tired of being out of place
Give me a one way ticket out of here some place
I know I can be happy
It's not in my head
I could sit and cry about reasons why I'm in this mess
But what good is that
What a waste of breath
It's a fine line thinking bout the words unsaid
And setting them free from my chest
I feel so low
I'm not myself
I feel so low
I'm not myself
Was there something in the wind
Was I meant to be pulled apart
From everything I knew like golden leaves
When it's their time to all
But I didn't wanna feel this way
Tired of being out of place
Give me a one way ticket out of here some place
I know I can be happy
It's not in my head
I could sit and cry about reasons why I'm in this mess
But what good is that
What a waste of breath
It's a fine line thinking bout the words unsaid
And setting them free from my chest
I feel so low
I'm not myself
I feel so low
I'm not myself
I could sit and cry about reasons why I'm in this mess
But what good is that
What a waste of breath
It's a fine line thinking bout the words unsaid
And setting them free from my chest
I feel so low
I'm not myself
I feel so low
I'm not myself