I'm stuck in glue with you Inside my head there are States of composure and struggles rollover And I wish I could move so fast A privilege is urging to cast I wish I knew I just want say that I'm Not sorry for Anything I've done Think I Just need some kind Kind of closure from you Or is it a question of me Trying to find a way To dump it all on you Do we just need to sober up Or is it alright that way I'm not sure! Yea?