Twists and turns equals turmoil
Things we wish to not spoil
Keeping close to us that are dear
For we always want to be near
We all have different reasons we get up every morning
Hoping to survive a day that turns out endlessly boring
"Home sweet home" we say
Its time to come out and play
Nightfall is nearing
Anxiety and memories remind us of what were fearing
We slip back into our shells
Its late, so all else fails
Praying for a good nights sleep
On that note, you might as well take a flying leap
Just isn't in the cards for you
Perhaps, this is why your so blue...