Between Empty Spaces

Honestly is this how you planned this out
You're so high on desperation now
I've been betting this would happen since July
Ten bucks says you won't be alright

So here's your medicine
To cure the clever sickness you made up
To conquer everything you said
And when the clock runs out
Will you be spending more time by yourself
To conquer everything you said

I've been here before
A dollar bill says you can't name the spot
Where I lay my head at night

So here's your medicine
To cure the clever sickness you made up
To conquer everything you said
And when the clock runs out
Will you be spending more time by yourself
To conquer everything you said

Believe me, this isn't the end