Bad Poise for Life - Open Letters

I have no self control

I had to drive you home

Didn’t want to be alone

This feels so fucking hollow

I picked the bridge I cannot swim

And dug the hole I’m settled in

I can’t fix what I’ve meddled in

I know it’s over

It’s over

I’m in over my head

I’m in over my head

I’m in over my head

I’m in over my head

You felt the same way too

I should have never talked to you

Now I’m always on the run

This is a new low, it’s fucking awful

I picked the bridge I cannot swim

And dug the hole I’m settled in

I can’t fix what I’ve meddled in

I picked the bridge I cannot swim

And dug the hole I’m settled in

I can’t fix what I’ve meddled in

I picked the bridge I cannot swim

And dug the hole I’m settled in

I can’t fix what I’ve meddled in

I know

It gets harder every year

And I’m trying but I can’t

Decide if it is worth it if I always feel like shit