Half-Figured - Fazerdaze

I ran out of dreams and now

I sit inside my room and think

These tolls weigh on my back

I can’t relax, I try to sleep

I’m only half-figured out

I’ve only half-figured it out

In my room, I’m so consumed by things that haven’t happened yet

Sunlight drips in, night-time slips in

And I’m still here overthinking

I’m only half-figured it out

I’m only gonna let you down