Vied with chance
I'm in over my head again
I find no freedom in advance
Write why instead of crying into my hands
Again
I find no freedom in advance
You sat upon the countertop
I took a walk around the quad
All I want to say is talk
I am again in over my head
Can't find freedom in advance
The world's eyes shut, but mine stay covered with my hands
I can't find freedom in advance
I slept til the alarm went off
But I forgot to wind the clock
All I want to be awake is to be not