K Bax - Self (feat. Kris Beeks)

Self
Medicating
Impatient
Always condescending
Just can't pick myself up off the ground
Self
Deprecating
Neurotic loser that always ends up fading
Back into the blackness of the room
Maybe I took my chance too soon
Maybe I took my chance too
Soon
Constant memories that fade to ash
Like every single good thing in my path
Dust and soot cloud my way
When there's nothing much redeeming left to say
Self
Medicating
Impatient
Always condescending
Just can't pick myself up off the ground
Self
Deprecating
Neurotic loser that always ends up fading
Back into the blackness of the room
Maybe I took my chance too soon
Maybe I took my chance too soon
Maybe I took my chance too soon
Soon
Maybe I took my chance too soon
Too soon
Maybe I took my chance too
Soon

Written by:
Kristopher Beeks

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