This carousel I circle till I'm old
Inside my mind, It slowly kills me
The wars I wage, striving to be bold
I find they bring me nothing but grief
This empty life, a bum and a martyr
So much to learn but nothing to share
I know, in time, a course I must charter
I'm terrified that nothing is there
What waits for me
In lands unseen
A labyrinth made of worries and shame
How can I be
Forever free
Screaming out "will they know my name?"
Should I just
Lay down
My pen?
This story's
Ending
A poison mind, obsessed with diversions
To eat my time and fortune away
Each second lost, the stress only worsens
A mind that cries "how can I be saved?"
What can I say? This life isn't easy
Am I to blame? This life is fair
The endless, daily pain just to be me
Pretending like my mind isn't scared
What waits for me
In lands unseen
A labyrinth made of worries and shame
How can I be
Forever free
Screaming out "will they know my name?"
Should I just
Lay down
My pen?
This story's
Ending
I write these rhymes like some kind of addict
Praying, somehow, they'll set me free
But I'm lost in the land of the misfits
Struggling simply to breathe
The time I've wasted all of these years now
The days I've lost to suffer alone
I need to change but I do not know how to fly
And soar back home
What waits for me
In lands unseen
A labyrinth made of worries and shame
How can I be
Forever free
Screaming out "will they know my name?"
Should I just
Lay down
My pen?
This story's
Ending
Ethan Graff - Labyrinth Lyrics
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English
This carousel I circle till I'm old
Inside my mind, It slowly kills me
The wars I wage, striving to be bold
I find they bring me nothing but grief
This empty life, a bum and a martyr
So much to learn but nothing to share
I know, in time, a course I must charter
I'm terrified that nothing is there
What waits for me
In lands unseen
A labyrinth made of worries and shame
How can I be
Forever free
Screaming out "will they know my name?"
Should I just
Lay down
My pen?
This story's
Ending
A poison mind, obsessed with diversions
To eat my time and fortune away
Each second lost, the stress only worsens
A mind that cries "how can I be saved?"
What can I say? This life isn't easy
Am I to blame? This life is fair
The endless, daily pain just to be me
Pretending like my mind isn't scared
What waits for me
In lands unseen
A labyrinth made of worries and shame
How can I be
Forever free
Screaming out "will they know my name?"
Should I just
Lay down
My pen?
This story's
Ending
I write these rhymes like some kind of addict
Praying, somehow, they'll set me free
But I'm lost in the land of the misfits
Struggling simply to breathe
The time I've wasted all of these years now
The days I've lost to suffer alone
I need to change but I do not know how to fly
And soar back home
What waits for me
In lands unseen
A labyrinth made of worries and shame
How can I be
Forever free
Screaming out "will they know my name?"
Should I just
Lay down
My pen?
This story's
Ending
Inside my mind, It slowly kills me
The wars I wage, striving to be bold
I find they bring me nothing but grief
This empty life, a bum and a martyr
So much to learn but nothing to share
I know, in time, a course I must charter
I'm terrified that nothing is there
What waits for me
In lands unseen
A labyrinth made of worries and shame
How can I be
Forever free
Screaming out "will they know my name?"
Should I just
Lay down
My pen?
This story's
Ending
A poison mind, obsessed with diversions
To eat my time and fortune away
Each second lost, the stress only worsens
A mind that cries "how can I be saved?"
What can I say? This life isn't easy
Am I to blame? This life is fair
The endless, daily pain just to be me
Pretending like my mind isn't scared
What waits for me
In lands unseen
A labyrinth made of worries and shame
How can I be
Forever free
Screaming out "will they know my name?"
Should I just
Lay down
My pen?
This story's
Ending
I write these rhymes like some kind of addict
Praying, somehow, they'll set me free
But I'm lost in the land of the misfits
Struggling simply to breathe
The time I've wasted all of these years now
The days I've lost to suffer alone
I need to change but I do not know how to fly
And soar back home
What waits for me
In lands unseen
A labyrinth made of worries and shame
How can I be
Forever free
Screaming out "will they know my name?"
Should I just
Lay down
My pen?
This story's
Ending
Writer: Ethan Graff
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