The sand is falling far too slow
Each grain sliding through the narrow middle
However
The less there is to drop
The more I am scared

I feel stuck at the bottom of the well
My fingers too weak to climb up
Wondering if I'll reach my goals
Not sure if I'll figure it out

I miss you, whoever you are
I need you somewhere in my heart
Being understood is what I'm seeking
But I don't know where you are

I feel stuck at the bottom of the well
My fingers too weak to climb up
Wondering if I'll reach my goals
Not sure if I'll figure it out

You know the truth
I'm just tired of feeling this way
You know the truth
I'm just tired of feeling this way (It's pilling up)
Of feeling this way (It's pilling up)

I feel stuck at the bottom of the well
My fingers too weak to climb up
Wondering if I'll reach my goals
Not sure if I'll figure it out

'Cause I don't know how to feel anymore
And I got all these emotions that are mixing up
So, please
Just leave me alone, one day