Getting closer drifting further apart
Turned a working progress from a work of art
Now it's breaking my heart
Thinking how'd it get so broken and scarred

My fault
Or at least I guess so
At least what you told me that I had to know
Don't say its so

Too far gone for a way back home
Now I'm feeling like my weight in gold
The devil in disguise tryna take my hope
On the radio another man tryna tell me he can save my soul

Since eight years old
Except the songs I used to like are now played on gold
Wishing I could turn from this place I know
And find a quiet place to hide try take it slow

Crash the car again
Losing all my friends
Counting seconds spent
While we're waiting for the end

Crash the car again
Losing all my friends
Counting seconds spent
While we're waiting for the end

Lately things they been seeming strange
I been staying up late getting lean for days
Too far gone on some beam and haze
While I'm looking in the mirror watching me decay

Thought I was past this
Tryna make a name as an artist
Tryna save face find a couple new ways to mask it
Tryna find a way out the hardship, but it's

Getting deeper every step that I know
Losing every grip on any lesson I know
Never getting far without a session in tow
Too far gone with no direction home

Out of touch with who I used to be
But I guess it isn't really like it's news to me
Out of touch with who I used to be
Every week more nights I keep losing sleep

Crash the car again
Losing all my friends
Counting seconds spent
While we're waiting for the end

Crash the car again
Losing all my friends
Counting seconds spent
While we're waiting for the end