Done With It

from Anchors by Phasma

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My foot’s been numb for hours, waiting on a sound. I need to call you out but I can’t speak up, no I can’t, I just can’t. Silence is overwhelming, just amplified breaths. I need to let this out, I can’t bring myself to, I can’t, I just can’t.

I’m sick of being content with discontent. I’m done with picking up your mess. I’m tired of needing someone’s helping hand. I’m making my own happiness.

My expectations backfire. How could I have known if you just keep your mouth shut? You can’t stay quiet, you can’t, you just can’t. I’m giving all that I have with nothing in return. I can’t keep trying like this ‘cause now I’m nothing, ‘cause now I’m nothing.

I’m tired for being disappointed. I’m tired of unmet expectations. I’m tired of letting myself down and feeling down. We’re tired of being disappointed. We’re tired of unmet expectations. We’re tired of letting ourselves down and feeling down.

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from Anchors, released September 8, 2012

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