Passing Through - Last Heroes, TROVE

There’s too much of my mind on you

Got louder with the year, the ringing in my ears

But I keep lacing up my shoes, keep walking out that room

Spent too much of my time on you, lost a couple nights

Kept giving in despite believing that I’d see this through

If I could see it soon, ooh

So I hide, develop in a darkroom

Never let the light through

But all I find is how I see everything

Come to life, scratches on the surface

Negatives in focus

Now I know why I struggle with you

My mind races around, spreading new lies

Says, «This is what’s wrong with you» and maybe I believe it too

God, I hope it’s passing through

My mind races around spreading new lies

Says, «This is what’s wrong with you», and maybe I believe it too

But God, I hope it’s passing through

Too much of my fear’s on you

Stepping over ice, miss my own advice

Blurring out my field of view, but you don’t see it too

So I hide, develop in a darkroom

Never let the light through

But all I find is how I see everything

Come to life, scratches on the surface

Negativities in focus

Now I know why I struggle with you

My mind races around, spreading new lies

Says, «This is what’s wrong with you», and maybe I believe it too

But God, I hope it’s passing through

My mind races around spreading new lies

Says «This is what’s wrong with you», and maybe I believe it too

But God, I hope it’s passing through