im stuck in the world
but im sick of being alone
thru all the pain
i cried never
all these people walking by
and im looking on
these lonely nights
empty beds
long nights drinking straight outta the bottle
they said its time to get out
but im still stuck staring down
but my life seems stagnant now
all this talk abotu constantly being in place
but im still standing all the people around me oppionated
no one seems real no more with the fake smiles
and the menuplative ways
im sick of waiting listening
night after night waiting for the time to get outta the trash but this is ridiculous
im sick and tired of being quiet and dormant
im about to blow so get outta my flow