Talking to the mirror like I've seen him somewhere before
He said I look familiar
Did we meet the other night?

Somebody once told me that there's two sides to life
What's yours?
I might have accidentally let the darkness eat the light
And that's why

I prayed, I prayed
God sent me right to voicemail
It's like all day
My vanity is for sale
Take it away
My head is in my own hell

Sing to me
I am not doing well
Getting tired of my own words
Sing to me
'Cause I can't hear myself
Through the loudness of my own hurts
Call me selfish when I say this, say this
I'm kinda helpless, and I need you
Sing to me
'Cause I'm not doing well

Somehow I got nominated as a king of sadness
Got so much I know that I could even feed the birds
And that's why

I prayed, I prayed
God sent me right to voicemail
It's like all day
My vanity is for sale
Take it away
My head is in my own hell

Sing to me
I am not doing well
Getting tired of my own words
Sing to me
'Cause I can't hear myself
Through the loudness of my own hurts

Call me selfish when I say this, say this
I'm kinda helpless, and I need you
Sing to me
'Cause I'm not doing well

Somebody told me that there's two sides to this life
I think I might've chosen darkness over light

Sing to me
I am not doing well
Getting tired of my own words
Sing to me
'Cause I can't hear myself
Through the loudness of my own words
Call me selfish when I say this, say this
I'm kinda helpless, and I need you
Sing to me
'Cause I'm not doing well

Sing to me
I am not doing well

Sing to me
I am not doing well

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Writer(s): David Thomas Butler, Justin Tranter, Matthew Brue, Michael James Ryan Busbee, Ryan Patrick Daly