I've lost my way
I dont want to speak
I have nothing to say
It's all so bleak
The future I thought would be grand
Derailed, the opposite of what's planned
I'm in a plane but it's not manned
Diving towards my mental
No mans land
Where I bottle all my pain
Where I always return
Forced to remain
My heart will just burn
Forced to remember what I sought to forget
No way out
I'll just lay on my bed of regret
With these blankets of doubt
Repetition. It's the same cycle, evertime.