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