Too Late (prod. King Theta)

Lately I feel so unsure of everything
The sheets of my bed feel colder than the rain
Am I wasting time, the clocks sounding so loud
Cover up my ears instead of going out
Is it too late for me, cause my heads tossing and turning
I cant go a day, without drowning in regrets
And as I wait and bleed, I dont seem to move an inch
From what is killing me, swear I wasnt made for this
Am I done?
I keep thinking of old places left behind
Hurts me deep so it is best not to rewind
Sinking and I wonder why
Nah boy, you dont got the right
To go cry again for all the things you chose and did yourself
Youve been away, youve had a break, it didnt help
And now youre stuck in the mess youve made
You dont dont gotta pray, so dont be afraid
You dont gotta put your body in this endless weight
Is it too late for me, cause my heads tossing and turning
I cant go a day, without drowning in regrets
And as I wait and bleed, I dont seem to move an inch
From what is killing me, swear I wasnt made for this
Understand it wasn't our demands
Someone else's problem in your hands
Maybe I'll try to let you know it didn't go as planned
Maybe I'll try to hang on hope again
Is it too late for me, cause my heads tossing and turning
I cant go a day, without drowning in regrets
And as I wait and bleed, I dont seem to move an inch
From what is killing me, swear I wasnt made for this
Am I done?