You want to write
There’s always something to say
But when you try
It doesn’t go the right way

You want to live
There’s always something to do
But when you try
You’re always told to move

You want to sleep
There’s always something going on
But when you try
It seems like life is more of a con

You want to eat
There’s never a need
When you try
It comes back to make you bleed

You want to see
There’s never a reason
When you try
The pain blocks the beauty and it’s all gone.

You want to leave
There’s definitely a way
When you try
It stops being just a play.