I'll probably ruin it for you.
I'll probably ruin it for me...

I'm sick of being here,
in this world with so much anxiety...

I'm somewhat of a lone-wolf.
I don't speak my mind much...

You pass that girl like theres no one there,
the only eye contact she gets are stares...

Things are changing,
our relationship is fading...

What happened?
What happened to everything...