LIMBO Lyrics

I don't know what the hell im doing

i'm getting paranoid I blew it

i don't know what to do with my hands all the time

i need boundaries & drawn out lines

i'm staring blankly out at nothing

my mind is fuzzy as my head swings side to side

looking for answers in your eyes

I know I'm selfish and I use you all the time

maybe it's all a lack of trying

(maybe it's all a lack of trying)

i'm getting older scared of dying

(i'm getting older scared of dying)

i hate to type it out it might just come to life

the 27 club got tickets through a powdered line

i'd change the covers in my bedroom to ease your mind

i'd clear the luggage out my head so your safe inside

lately I feel like I'm a problem

one I don't want nobody solving

I need a way out of my head

need a way out of my head

Instrumental

i don't know what to do with my hands all the time

i need boundaries & drawn out lines

i'm staring blankly out at nothing

my mind is fuzzy as my head swings side to side

looking for answers in your eyes

I know I'm selfish and I use you all the time

maybe it's all a lack of trying

(maybe it's all a lack of trying)

i'm getting older scared of dying

(i'm getting older scared of dying)

i hate to type it out it might just come to life

the 27 club got tickets through a powdered line

i'd change the covers in my bedroom to ease your mind

i'd clear the luggage out my head so your safe inside

lately I feel like I'm a problem

one I don't want nobody solving

I need a way out of my head

need a way out of my head

You’re not where you want to be

You feel like you’re supposed to be somewhere else

Say you could snap your fingers and be wherever you wanted to be

I bet you’d still feel this way

Not in the right place