Chasers

I can't, I can't, I can't fill my heart Tried a million vices but it's still so hard I need, I need, I need something more But I don't think my hands know what they're reaching for Try to fill these empty spaces Weekend wasted, everyday, everyday Highs so low, the drop don't phase us Wake up chasing everyday, everyday Everyday, everyday I see, I see, see a crowded room Looking for somebody who is looking too I keep, I keep, I keep taking shots But God, I feel so lonely when I sober up Try to fill these empty spaces Weekend wasted, everyday, everyday Highs so low, the drop don't phase us Wake up chasing everyday Chasing after what We don't really know The moment that we catch it We just catch to let it go Chasing after love Hoping that we're close But every day, we find a way Find a way to fuck it up Chasing after what We don't really know The moment that we catch it We just catch to let it go Chasing after love Hoping that we're close But every day, we find a way Find a way to fuck it up