I can't complain. About this rut I'm in. Day after day. These same walls I kick in. Rip out my hair. What's so unfair. . Bent out of shape. Underestimate what I can take.
Reaching through the pain the real world sent your way. Problems you can't understand but still you have to fight. It makes me proud inside to see you try so hard.
I crashed the party when I splashed. Down in the surf, the new kid on Earth. Dropped out of orbit and into high school. . Every day the Earth stood still.
Getting too late, nothing can wait. Pick up the pace, the clock is ticking. Losing this race, feeling like a waste. Taking up space, my brain is sticking.