Seventeen seconds and I'm over it
To the voices in the back of my head
(It's a distant memory baby)
(You know you should just let it go)
Some feelings have a habit of persisting
Even though you wouldn't let it show
Looking for an easy way out
Scratching the surface of life
But it's easy to keep busy
When you tell yourself you're traveling right
(Was it really worth it baby?)
(Was it just a waste of time?)
Use my memory like a weapon
Looking for an easy way out
Looking for an easy way out