Living in the Mess

Running, running in circles
No way out
I’m complicated
It’s complicated
I’m a project of broken mind
Trying, I’m trying
Walking on broken glass
I need some time
Silence sometimes
Just stand alone
I felt free alone
Smoking blows
Drag me down
Don’t keep my pleasures on!
Living in the mess of my conscience
So sorry I’m the bad seed I’ve always
Wanted to leave.
Full time dreamer not good enough
Borderline squizo
Running and running in circles, no way out
Gimme gimme, something. I fell like shit
Tell me, tell me
Have you never felt like this before
You’re stuck in time, hard to please
All inside in your mind
Living in the mess of my conscience
Living in the mess of my conscience