Too Late (prod. King Theta)

Lately I feel so unsure of everything
The sheets of my bed feel colder than the rain
Am I wasting time, the clock's sounding so loud
Cover up my ears instead of going out
Is it too late for me, cause my head's tossing and turning
I can't go a day, without drowning in regrets
And as I wait and bleed, I don't seem to move an inch
From what is killing me, swear I wasn't made for this
Am I done?
I keep thinking of old places left behind
Hurts me deep so it is best not to rewind
Sinking and I wonder why
Nah boy, you don't got the right
To go cry again for all the things you chose and did yourself
You've been away, you've had a break, it didn't help
And now you're stuck in the mess you've made
You don't don't gotta pray, so don't be afraid
You don't gotta put your body in this endless weight
Is it too late for me, cause my head's tossing and turning
I can't go a day, without drowning in regrets
And as I wait and bleed, I don't seem to move an inch
From what is killing me, swear I wasn't made for this
Understand it wasn’t our demands
Someone else’s problem in your hands
Maybe I’ll try to let you know it didn’t go as planned
Maybe I’ll try to hang on hope again
Is it too late for me, cause my head's tossing and turning
I can't go a day, without drowning in regrets
And as I wait and bleed, I don't seem to move an inch
From what is killing me, swear I wasn't made for this
Am I done?