Writers' block,
I can't start
What do I say at the end of another day
It's not okay
Another 14 hours and I've got nothing to say
Do you ( do I ) really want to live this way?
So you thought you could be yourself,
So you thought you could be you
Control control?
I thought I had control
Head still hurts from running into walls,
Neck still hurts from turning the other cheek
You run into walls as you move,
What do you think this world owes you?
What did you learn?