Somehow i managed to become my own worst enemy,
sorry but the way i see you now is barely a friend to me,
yet even when the hole in my roof is thwarting my fight,
i know in the end it's gonna be alright,
one day your getting knocked down the next you stand back up,
when will i think of myself and know when it's enough,
the only thought surrounded by crows tonight,
is knowing tomorrow it's gonna be alright,
you're still tattooed in my thoughts and deep within my chest,
not only do you calm my mind, you also bring out my best,
somehow tonight i'll rest not flying high like a kite,
cause in a couple days time it's gonna be alright,
from here on out i'll try my hardest to need nobody,
not a girl like you or even a cuddle buddy,
only way i'll be able to sleep tonight,
is if you promise me it's gonna be alright.