Each day I rise when I don't want to

I go a direction that I don't choose

Trapped beside a million others

Can't take a breath that isn't used.

 

Each day I look in the mirror

Weary lines growing clearer

Puzzle pieces swirl around

Feet they never leave the ground.

 

Each day I slip a little deeper

Simple pleasures growing weaker

Once I wished upon a star

I wonder where those wishes are.

 

I don't like this crazy world

I don't want this crazy life

I don't know these crazy people

Why do I fight this crazy fight?

 

Somehow I've just got to find

a way to ease my worried mind

Somehow I've just got to see

a way to end this misery.

 

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