Frames Ivan B

[Verse 1]
This isn't how I pictured this
My mood every day is a hit or miss
Out of place when I visit this
Regrets sittin' on the walls every day is what this really is
Everything that I wanted, but never had been looking at the frames
Wonder what coulda been if I had a fabricating life
Finding too much comfort in the fabric
There's no point in your advice when all I hear is static
You could tell me I'm insane
The picture never made it, then I'm keepin' all the frames
Hang 'em on the wall, keep it with me every day
Holding on to moments that'll never be the same
Scared to let it all go, then you know I gotta change
(Waste time, waste time)
It's a faith, it's a hope these frames can be filled
Am I waiting for something that was never meant to be real?
Am I just looking for love in every scar that'll never heal?
Building resentment used as a weapon, losin' direction
Contention in my spirit is not something I'll mention
It's pressin' more that he's present, hold up, give me a second
If I, kill my regrets, I better not see them in Heaven, okay
Hit top speed, and I can't slow down
Got so lost, and I'm still not found
Room so quiet, and my head's so loud
And I got these frames that I need to take down, like