Running On Fumes

[Verse 1] Coffee gone cold Laundry in a chair Phone on my chest Blank Heavy stare Plans in a notebook Never get done Sun hits the window I still feel stunned [Chorus] I am so tired Down to the wire Can’t find the fire I used to have Breathing in quiet Eyes on the ceiling If this is healing Why do I still feel bad [Verse 2] Replies unsent Ghosting my day Heart says “rest” Head says “too late” Friends keep on asking “you doing alright?” I laugh it off Change the subject Slide [Chorus] I am so tired Down to the wire Can’t find the fire I used to have Breathing in quiet Eyes on the ceiling If this is healing Why do I still feel bad [Bridge] Maybe tomorrow I just get dressed Walk to the corner Do my best (yeah) Tiny revolutions Nothing loud Just one small promise I keep for now [Chorus] I am so tired But I’m still trying A different kind of fire Soft but intact Breathing in quiet Counting the feelings If this is healing Maybe I’m right on track