getting by, I don’t need to know what it feels like I don’t want to be forgiven ‘cause only you can make me feel like I need something else to do unless the truth comes spilling out of the dark you breathe in you know I know, I know you’re moving it’s your faults they can’t see but don’t think I wouldn’t notice I don’t think I’m ready for it I don’t think I’m ready for it I don’t think I’m ready getting by, I know I want to work hard I don’t know what I’m working for tell me I’m doing alright tell me I’m doing alright tell me I’m doing alright only you can make me feel like I need something more to do and that’s the truth something inside me forgets that I’m alive enough, I’ve had enough