i try to make amends with myself but i keep falling back to square one i don't know where to go i don't know where i'm headed but it all leads back to:
one house
one rule
one boy
one school
one touch
one promise
i keep falling back to square one who am i to judge the way you choose to be alive we are all sick of the same rules being alive is keeping your heart pumping
my heart keeps beating, but i keep falling back to square one drawing out a map and route it blind i don't know where to go i don't know where i'm headed but it all leads back to:
one stare
one house
one rule
one boy
one school
one promise
we keep chasing ourselves in circles falling short and feeling empty drowning ourselves in self-fulfilling prophecies not giving in to letting all our pain sink us down in the middle where we can watch ourselves drown because we are never picture perfect like Hollywood movie screens sometimes it needs to hurt before we catch ourselves in the pit fall