I’m standing in the dark Shot in the eye Shot in the brain Feeling numb But my heart won’t stop racing Who, I, to decide weather you should Let go Who,I, to decide the outcome of this ambivalence. Stuck where I stand, Standing where I’m stuck. All I ask if you can open your mind And not be tunnel minded.
It’s hard not to think about what others think about you, but what can you do when the only thing you’re stuck with is the unknown