Off
Like a Shot
Some thoughts never grow quiet enough.
I'm left wide awake once again.
If I'm following my own footprints
around in circles
My trek through this wasteland will
never end.
I wish I could stop.
Turn it off.
Find my way home but my head ain't
been listening.
No. It's enough
to break me in two if I go through
all this again now.
I don't know what I'm doing at
all.
It feels like all I do is of no
consequence.
It seems like I should have figured
all of this out
if this world made any sense.
But it's not
adding up.
I don't know where to begin and
nobody's listening,
I've had enough.
It's time to cut my losses and spread
all my thoughts to the wind.
I'm off like a shot.
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