Losing Touch

All this stress is piling up
And all my friends are losing touch
I miss too many people, that I’ll never say goodbye to
I guess I can’t keep you safe
But you’re better off anyway
And I’ll be left here wondering if this bottle can keep me sane
I’ll be drinking away this pain
But tomorrow I’ll remember that I’m not okay
I’m under pressure again
Got these days I can’t forget
It’s not just my bank in debt
As I’m stumbling home again
And now you pull me down (hold me back)
Right when I was getting on track
I can’t forget all these regrets
Pulling me into the deep
I wish my old friends could see
That I’m still the same person
It’s not like I don’t need them
We’re all alike, but different in the same way
And I guess I could get better someday soon
It’s just a matter of time