Ig This Is It

Now my range running low, im running out of gas
 Just a little bit at a time, let go
 Had to take a step back
 And im sorry for the past
 But my bag's packed i have to let go
 So i slipped up just a little bit?
 That's alright, shift it back, pitch it up a little bit
 Her pupils didnt get wider, her pupils didnt get wider
 Her pupils didnt get wider
 Got stuck, now im bleeding out right beside her
 Rough patch, got hurt but im fine
 Her eyes dried up, so are mine
 Im tired
 And now youre dancing on my blind side
 Turn left, you go right
 Shoes are untied, i trip
 You catch me? Nice try.
 Fuel low, cant escape, cant take this life
 Now my range running low, im running out of gas
 Just a little bit at a time, let go
 Had to take a step back
 And im sorry for the past
 but my bag's packed i have to let go
 So i slipped up just a little bit?
 That's alright, shift it back, pitch it up a little bit
 Her pupils didnt get wider, her pupils didnt get wider
 Now youre just a symptom of this lost art
 You and me, moving fast, sitting in my parked car
 Screaming out, "help me now" - Post it with a black heart
 Losing now, moving south, choosing to be subpar
 White noise at the show and ive got stage fright
 Hope you wont be there
 Default to i dont know
 Now im out of sight, seeing not so clear
 Now my range running low, im running out of gas
 Just a little bit at a time, let go
 Had to take a step back
 And im sorry for the past
 But my bag's packed i have to let go
 So i slipped up just a little bit?
 That's alright, shift it back, pitch it up a little bit
 Her pupils didnt get wider, her pupils didnt get wider