Boxes for miles
Piles as far as the eye can see
Unfortunately for me, the future I see looks bleak
Is a number all that I'm reduced to be?
Thought my plan was clear, but it appears
That setbacks won't stop setting me back and dreams disappear
I can't pull myself out, I finally understand the truth
That I'd probably be lost without you
You don't need that pressure though
I'll just continue to coast
Today was fine, I guess, wasn't the best
Struggling to get by with all of the weight on my chest
Unfortunately for you, an anxious mess is what you'll come home to
What am I doing wrong?
Make a list
Of all the things you thought you missed
Until they all came back around
And made you feel the opposite
Focus, make sense, the ones you love at your dispense
Tell me, do you want to be remembered
I can't speak my mind without feeling like a burden
But I'd probably be lost without you
I just need to let go
But I'll continue to coast