Never There - Drew Harvey, Pressure

Every morning looking at myself

Don’t know why I fucking hate you

Maybe I could really use some help

Smelling rubber to erase you

4 am I’m looking at myself

Don’t know why I fucking hate you

All of my goals they going on a shelf

Why is so hard to impress you

And you fell

From the highest ceiling

Until you hit the ground

And now I’m watching you sink

And you fell

From a place, we held up here

When I put my hand out

I realized you were never there

Keep your head up

You’re way too low

But I’m not better

Don’t like myself when I’m alone

You keep on losing

It’s all you know

But I’m not better

Don’t like myself when I’m alone

Every morning looking at myself

Don’t know why I fucking hate you

Maybe I could really use some help

Smelling rubber to erase you

And you fell

From the highest ceiling

Until you hit the ground

And now I’m watching you sink

And you fell

From a place, we held up here

When I put my hand out

I realized you were never there