ComingToTerms
 Waiting, changing, switching stories
 I won't be here in the morning
 Nobody knows me like you know me
 I wouldn't like me if I knew me
 I do not know why you do it
 The things you do, I know you didn't mean
 [?] sitting in the back of me
 Team one, two, three be the [?]
 I could wish upon a falling star, but we know that I'd never believe in that shit
 I could [?], but you know that I'll be coming right back, yeah

 Yeah, ain't no other way that I could see us coming to terms
 Coming to terms, yeah

 I was on the dirt road, I was in a bad place
 I don't wanna hurt no more
 I've been down bad before
 When winters are cold and the days are with dark

 Ain't no other way that I could see us coming to terms
 Hard for me to think about it, hard for me to be around it
 Fog in my thoughts, so it's hard for me to speak about it
 I don't wanna be around it
 There ain't no way I'ma get around it
 And it sucks [?]