Polar Drift

Was this all worth it?
You begged, begged me for a god damn change
You’re lost in translation
So what path, what path will you take?
I know that times are hard and words are harder to come by
But you know that deep down
You never really fucking tried
I stay true to myself, and it’s opened my eyes
Words spill from your mouth that I’ve grown to despise
What happens when you get to the bottom?
You could never do this alone
So keep dreaming;
Keeping your head in the clouds
Like I knew that you would
Dreaming; it will hurt that much more when you come back down. You say you
changed and now you’re free
But your voice still lacks sincerity
Dreaming; reality gropes around your fucking throat
You’ve got no compass to guide you
Lifeboat capsized
Into the wake and the dark of the night
The tide will pull you back in before light
We’re so scared to lend a helping hand
Our comfort zones give way to untouched land
What about your aspirations?
Too caught up in all the limitations
Tripping on your feet
Stride after stride
What happens when you get to the bottom?
You could never do this alone
So keep dreaming; keeping your head in the clouds
Like I knew that you would
Dreaming; it will hurt that much more when you come back down. You say you
changed and now you’re free
But your voice still lacks sincerity
Dreaming; reality gropes around your fucking throat