My Justine - Soup

Inside your head, I’m looking out, and see him, this sorry little boy…

So scared

Well I’m afraid that I’m gonna give you more than you can take, then you’ll

never sleep here again

My Justine

All the time I’m fighting with my mind

To blame myself, and count instead, I want you to hold me now

Avoid the steps I’ve done before, and causing my seven years of wondering how

it emptied my core

I know for sure, I’ve never felt this way, like ever before

Now I’m moving towards an all time high

My Justine

All the time I’m fighting with my mind