Right now,i'm doing it all wrong
Thinking i'll improve evryday
But,for some reason,I can't correctly sing songs
There seems to be no time for play
Afraid of everything,learning nothing
It's a constant cycle of no sleep
Of all things,there needs to be something
My inner soul continuously weeps
I'm hiding almost everything
How can you be free without hurting
When will the day come I can grow wings
When will I freely and beautifully sing
Please,let my rules soon be correct
I don't want right values to be poor
There's still pieces I need to disect
Just on the other sides of this door