Letra de Phoebe Weatherfield

I never thought I would feel this old and tire, this lost and overwhelmed
It’s like the stories that do not hold up now and movies when you were young
Now follow this road and where it goes
I lost my head so many years ago
Rumors are growing tired and you don’t know where to run
When life is full of liars biting at their tongues
These years have left you clawing at your skin trying to get out of it
The layers they’re built up a wall of memories leaving you stuck