How low do you think of me? What do you see? I'm just a losing streak full of empty space I know i've fallen behind and i've got no place How long will it take to show you I'm just skin and bones I bleed the same as you, just all my plans have fallen through And every night I struggle to shut my brain off I can't stop thinking Cause every night's a struggle and nothing feels right I can't get to sleep So now I'm running and i'm trying to keep up Just wanna land on my feet cause honestly I just can't take it, I won't take this anymore Do you remember back when we were younger? Used to try and understand How everything could be so easy (It was never easy) How do you think of me? Do you still think of me?