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[Verse 1]
Deleting messages, every inch I scroll
Losing more faith in you, it's taking a toll
I think I'm slipping into a hole
My pain is starting to fold
Where's the joy? (where's the fun?) I can't find it
It feels like everything I do has no meaning behind it
But I found my own way of joy, I had to redesign it
And if you're asking what I did, grab a pillow, start crying

[Verse 2]
And I think I did a lot of things wrong
I don't know how to fix them all
But I know some of my friends turning foes
And I think I did a lot of things wrong
I don't know how to fix them all
But I know some of my friends turning foes
And I think I did a lot of things wrong
I don't know how to fix them all
But I know some of my friends turning foes

[Verse 3]
Everything that I built is falling (And I think I did a lot of things wrong)
Everything that I built is falling (I don't know how to fix them all)
Everything that I built is falling (But I know some of my friends turning foes)
Everything that I built is falling