I think I'm too controlled
I should try and break free
Do something wild and fun
Make sure this is REALLY me
I'm barely starting my life
And already I feel so old
I don't want to be alone
When winter turns cold
It's hard to open up at all
I've been burned every time
Mislead and taken advantage of
On this road, can't read the sign
Is there nothing but this?
I just can't seem to find my way
Is my armor weighing me down?
My roots too deep, making me stay?
Am I so bad of a friend?
Part of me just doesn't understand
Only when trouble hits
My assistance is in high demand
If that's my sentence
Then just let me slip away
No martyr for me
I refuse to be a bad cliché
Let me go with dignity
For there is none here
But life won't let me
Nothing is ever clear
I'm defeated.
I'm stuck.
I'm cheated.
I'm fucked.
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