Daydreaming - Foreign Forest

Sorry didn’t hear what you said

I’m good at getting lost in my head

I do it all the time

I feel like i’m drowning in my thoughts for a little while

I’m sorry about the crumbs in my bed

It’s been about a month since i’ve left

And that bottle by my bed side

Bet it never runs dry

Neither do my eyes

Look in my eyes

You’ll find I’m not alive

Inside, every day I’m dying

Sometimes it’s hard to just say how I’m feeling

Cuz I don’t think people around me will feel it

Don’t wanna make myself feel like a burden

But each day it’s worse I can feel my heart hearting

I’ll figur it out

Wanna be happy but I’m not allowed

I’m getting tird of dragging around

Maybe I’ll rest better down in the ground