So how does it feel To finally have clarity Even in these bright sky's Watching you walk And keeping your fantasies Alive? And well In these times Was it really worth our time Or was I just Fucking lovesick I don't know if I can even start again My mental capacity is broken I'm like a deer In headlights I can see straight through the fog at night Should I even dream about the things I like Or give up in fright I'm so fucking sick of these things Should I fucking even give in So how does it feel to finally have clarity Even when I'm fucked up I'm sick of it all That bullshit that you said to me I can't comprehend my life