I'm Done Trying To Make It - Four Letter Lie

It’s so easy to walk out the door

Forgetting your heart makes you proud

I can’t quite get a grip on the last time

Repetition fails me

I can’t fit in anyones shoes but my own

Don’t take this the wrong way

But I’m done trying to make it

How does it feel to be out on your own?

We forget

Chasing the temporary

Putting you back on the map

We forget

I’m done trying to make it and now I’m supposed to care?

Left standing over the evidence

We did it all for you

I’m no good to you

I can’t fit in anyones shoes but my own

Don’t take this the wrong way

But I’m done trying to make it

How do you sleep at night waiting on a cure?

We forget

Phone calls that never came, putting this in to perspective

We forget

Half of knowing what you want is knowing who you are

We forget

Never thought I’d hear you say, «let's get to catching up.»

I am dead

I am gone

I can’t fit in anyones shoes but my own

Don’t take this the wrong way

But I’m done trying to make it

I’m done trying to make it

Let the past be the past as we learn from our mistakes

Won’t dig another grave

Let the past be the past

Let the past be the past