Verse 1 I’ve been rearranging every room in my head Calling it progress, still nowhere but dread Unread light burning by the empty bed Same story holding, the narrative is fed Coffee in hand, stepping out for my time Lean back, stare out, stuck in a prison of my mind Not seeing red, still caged, not free Could be me in the mirror, still no key Chorus It’s me, it’s still me Running on autopilot while inside I bleed An awkward hour won’t stop a stampede I said what I said, let it sit while I roll it around In my head, the thoughts just compound Maybe that’s mercy, maybe that’s true Leave a little room, if I only knew It’s me, it’s still me Verse 2 World on my back, then I hit snooze Other days a clock in pieces, nothing to use Sometimes it works and it’s a brand new day Light through the window, and I don’t look away People still here who would answer the phone Songs I let die, and a day I’m unknown Care in the quiet where nobody’s seen Mind gets a little time off, nothing owed in between Chorus It’s me, it’s still me Running on autopilot while inside I bleed An awkward hour won’t stop a stampede I said what I said, let it sit while I roll it around In my head, the thoughts just compound Maybe that’s mercy, maybe that’s true Leave a little room, if I only knew It’s me, it’s still me Bridge I know the door’s open, I still don’t walk through Autopilot running, nothing new Notifications glow, I let them stay lit Same blue light, and I sit here with it I could let it go, I could let it be Still no key in the mirror, still me Break I don’t need another voice in the room I’m already both, and both of them lose One of me saying let it go One of me dragging it back, and I know I win the argument, I lose the night I know the way out, I lock it twice I’m tired of me, I’m all I’ve got Swinging at a man who won’t hit back I scream at the mirror like it might give in The mirror just waits, and I do it again No blood on the floor, no one else in the fight Just me and me, and the rest of the night Final Chorus It’s me, it’s still me Running on autopilot while inside I bleed An awkward hour won’t stop a stampede I said what I said, let it sit while I roll it around In my head, the thoughts just compound Coffee, the road, and what’s left of the night Letting it hurt without setting it right It’s me, it’s still me Outro Letting it hurt without setting it free It’s me, it’s still me
