I’m Naive

It doesn't seem to make much sense no more
I open up the door, start crying on the floor
My arm feels sore, and I never find the source

I'm looking for the second wind, probably won't get it
Should I try to fix this, I mean I could probably quit it
I shouldn't even feel this deep
It's probably cause I'm so naive

It shouldn't have to be so much so fast
And why can't the past just live in the past?
Don't put me on blast
I feel like I'm glass

I'm looking for the second wind, probably won't get it
Should I try to fix this, I mean I could probably quit it
I shouldn't even feel this deep
It's probably cause I'm so naive

I'm looking for the second wind, probably won't get it
Should I try to fix this, I mean I could probably quit it
I shouldn't even feel this deep
It's probably causе I'm so naive

And I'm not okay
Send some hеlp my way
And I'll never change
I'll just stay in your lane

(It's weird, I don't know what to say)