One day at a time, running out of lines
violation, transition to a third-eye blind
I took a break from seeking, and now I find myself broken
attempting to glue the pieces together
while the whole world presses me against a shredder
eyes to the sky, on my knees, pleading for better or worse
I can't anticipate what really comes first
the dire news pessimistic on life's ride to the hearse
I swear I feel like I'm about to burst into flames
emergency, and no one came
except for the rain running through my pain
down on myself, I constantly complain
pleading for someone to unshackle these chains
I need a change of the situation
giant peaks I'm facing, tear em down
but in distress, I compound in the storm, and I drown
gasping for air, I reach out, and it's like no one there
I see myself, and I'm left with a cold stare
ways up or down, but the clouds surround
I need an escape from this self-hate
Is this my fate? questions unanswered
divinity tipping toeing over the subject like it's a dancer
zodiac signs calling me cancer...is this the season?
I'm in dire need, seeking a reason, I think I got it...
I'm the one who flies the cockpit
unsound mind chattering, I can't stop it
gaskets blown... leaking faucet
flow regrets crush into a ball and toss it away
I'm stuck looking forward to tomorrow today