Polyphia Inspired Riff 🎸

In a dark room, it's a Sunday

Four white walls, never felt louder

Reminders of my lack of trying

The finer things, like the end of spring

The things I've been wondering

In a dark room, it's a Sunday

With it's four white walls feeling Monday

The silence has never felt louder

The constant reminders of my lack of trying

I find the desires, to find the things, the way my heart used to sing, a feeling I chase

like the end of spring, these are the things I've been wondering, yeah

Chasing you, I'm chasing you, what am I supposed to do, who am I supposed to be, help me find

I'm the real me, chasing you