Pulling Teeth کے بول

I'm not close enough I reach but I can't touch I'm always messing up I'm not close enough I reach but I can't touch I'm always messing up It feels like pulling teeth I'm standing in between I'm not sure where to go I walk around my head To see what's on my mind But when I do I find a reason To go around another time I need to take a rest At least that's what I tell myself I'm filled with my regret And I try to blaming everyone else I'm spinning, I'm missing I'm giving up on thinking I'm losing, I'm wasting I manipulate myself I'm not close enough I reach but I can't touch I'm always messing up It feels like pulling teeth I'm standing in between I'm not sure where to go I'm not close enough I'm always messing up It feels like pulling teeth I'm standing in between I'm not sure where to go