Where do you go when the storm never ends?
I know I always said I needed to mend.
But my world is crashing down before my eyes.
It’s not something I could change this time.
It feels like I’m just chasing shadows.
How do I win my losing battle?
Crawling out of the rubble is never an easy task.
And it’s even harder when everyone around you seems to be wearing a mask.
The noose isn’t tied too tight this time.
They always say they want me to turn out fine.
If only there were a way to change the time.
But in a hopeless world, it makes you want to jump.
Break my bones because I don’t feel like I can't get out of this slump.