Hey, it's me I feel like shit on my own Listen I'm sorry, I blew up your phone Are you free next week I'm hella alone Was it me, was it you Was there some kind of undertone I hate this conversation So high on disbelief You're running low of patience Maybe it's really me (really me) Guess I don't get the message Never thought I'd get this low, low, low, low, low Always made fun of people Who act the way I do You'll say it's so pathetic Until it gets to you I know I've learned my lesson Never thought I'd act this low, low, low, low Hey, it's me I feel like shit on my own Listen I'm sorry, I blew up your phone Are you free next week I'm hella alone Was it me, was it you Was there some kind of undertone Just say the word and I'm gone It's been four long years It's time to move on Oh, I know I suck at letting this go Was it me, was it you? Was there some kind of undertone? There are all these other people that I can meet But you're turning all the lights off and I can't see Don't leave me hanging on a thread 'cause it's breaking me I think it's time to leave I think it's time to leave Will I get the message I'm so so obsessed I know I've learnt my lesson Lesson Hey, it's me I feel like shit on my own Listen I'm sorry I blew up your phone Are you free next week I'm hella alone Was it me, was it you Was there some kind of undertone Just say the word and I'm gone It's been four long years It's time to move on Oh, I know I suck at letting things go Was it me, was it you? Was there some kind of undertone? That's pretty good

One foot in the ground One foot in the grave Don't you dare make a sound, shh Hear you from a mile away Run from the town All you need is your name And the sweat on your brow And the blood running through your veins Don't think twice You'll be dead in a second Turn your eyes From your hands to the heavens Kill your pride Turn your fear to a weapon And don't you forget it Oh, oh-oh, don't you let 'em take control And don't you let 'em break your soul It's not the devil at your door It's just your shadow on your floor Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh One eye on the clock One eye on the mirror Take a step through your thoughts Is it getting clearer? If they follow you whenever night falls Will you still listen to my call Who do you trust to knowing it all? Or knowing it all? Don't think twice You'll be dead in a second Turn your eyes From your hands to the heavens Kill your pride Turn your fear to a weapon And don't you forget it Oh, oh-oh, don't you let 'em take control And don't you let 'em break your soul It's not the devil at your door It's just your shadow on your floor Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh Tell me that you hate me Yeah, I heard it all before There is a life here for the taking Is it mine or is it yours? All I am is what you make me You're on both sides of the war It's not the devil that you're facing It's just your shadow on the floor Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh It's just your shadow on the floor