It's Just a Tshirt Lyrics

My mouth tastes like soap

I must have washed it out the night before

And my food has gone cold

Cuz I won't leave my room

And all I can do is just sit here and wish

If I'd done some things different then I would be missed

But I chose the wrong people, I should've had some more faith in me

Maybe then I'd feel less like my days are just blurred into weeks

I'm sorry mum I'm trying

I'd change my t-shirt if I could

I hate to see you like this

But my voice has turned to rotting wood

I guess my eyes grew tired as I grew up

No one told me that living this long would be hard

And I'm working to keep myself floating above but sometimes I'll fall under

Sorry it's not enough

And I wish I could promise I'm making it through

I'm working as hard as I can back to you

From every word I can't get out

To the clothes on the floor of my room

I'm making my way back to you

I'm making my way back to you

I'm making my way back to you

I'm making my way back to you

I'll make my way back to you