Feels like I'm riding a low Seem I've run out of road Feels like I'm running on a low Seems I've lost control Never gonna get through this if I don't try And you know I'm losing my grip My train of thought My mind Wish I could die Feels like I'm riding a low I've got nowhere to go Feels like a hole in my soul Seems I lost control No one can erase this sour taste I got from you No one can replace our ever embrace The things you do
