Woorden: New Found Glory. Not Without A Fight. Such a Mess.

It's too far back now to remember
Just how much you played a role in causing
Confusion in my brain, my nerves are tied enough
My mind is running with the seconds

Recollections of the past make me such a mess
I need to pull my self together and let it out
Pull my self together and let it out
Pull my self together and let it out

It's too far back now to remember
Just how much you took control of the situation
In the first place, everything seemed fine
You followed right along losing face with the hours

Photographs of our best moments make me such a mess
I need to pull my self together and let it out
Pull my self together and let it out
Pull my self together and let it out

Pull my self together and let it out
Pull my self together and let it out

It was another night
I'm sinking deeper and I'm out of time
I can't erase you from my mind
I can't erase you from my mind

It was another night
I'm sinking deeper and I'm out of time
I can't erase you from my mind

Oh, let it out
Pull my self together and let it out
I've gotta pull my self together