Texty:
Less Than Jake Out Of The Crowd

low Somehow it feels so familiar Somehow it seems so familiar I feel like letting go And every second that goes by I?m screaming out for second tries

lying wide awake on my bedroom floor. i'm the lucky one, i'm getting out of here this is my last chance to disappear. i'm the lucky one, i'm getting out

Dear, you won't answer me, did you honestly think I'd ever leave? If you'd somehow just believe me You've gotta know right now that these words still

Maybe I'm jaded and bored Always looking for more Wait around for the next big fix I know I'm a wreck, I'm a mess But I couldn't care less Don't know

I remember that I kind of laughed At the sparks that spread the flames Over all the ugly memories these past three years have made Then I waited for the

Frustration that I've been facing I don't remember how but I've lost motivation I can't stop this sinking feeling from creeping over me I can't stop myself

won't get up Be first in another line Just one more time, Cause I won't compete again I can't hear a sound that's out of the crowd.

m lying wide awake on my bedroom floor. i'm the lucky one, i'm getting out of here this is my last chance to disappear. i'm the lucky one, i'm getting out

a ghost like me, can disappear in a moment, i'm my own worst casualty, everything i touch can get broken, the truth is that i'm self-destructive, i'm insecure, i'm out