Broken like a picture frame 
Discarded like a teabag
I found you alone in the backseat
Taking the long way home around the block

Watching the world drown in the rain
Wondering if you could join
Get lost in the crowd
And pretend you don't exist 

Wake up the next morning 
Like today never happened
Carefree of all the problems 
Piled on your plate 

Ignorance is bliss 
But denial is foolish 
If you chip away at a mountain 
Your bound to make a dent