Save me from this loop of sleeping and waking It stirs my mind so endlessly I'm trembling and shaking We strive to do things but we fail to reach them As our goals and hopes just get farther and farther You’re sad, but there’s so many who don’t have your luck I'm so stuck Why can’t I see what I Should be? I can’t stop running, and running Away from my plans Why’s the reality of future placed in my fragile hands? My mind can’t seem to speak A word of what this world wants me to be Why is it so hard? Not breathing, not breathing I'm drowning in time Why can’t I see the simple things that put me out of the line? Holding pandora’s box This life is nothing but a paradox Save me from whatever’s running behind me It’s chasing me it’s chasing me Am I going crazy? My hands are stained in ink No time to stop and think My name is called But I cannot answer Don’t stop working til’ you have what you want Is that it? I'm tired of all your words They’re all shit I can’t stop running, and running Away from my plans Why’s the reality of future placed in my fragile hands? My mind can’t seem to speak A word of what this world wants me to be Why am I so weak? Not fighting, not fighting Running out of time Am I just staring at a clocking and waiting for it to chime? Like it’s all filled with locks This life is nothing but a paradox Don’t say that you should die Live a fulfilling life You would say all of this But we know it’s a myth If your friends jumped a bridge Would you join them or ditch? These kinds of questions make me wonder if we’re built to live So if I were to die? I don’t think I would mind But if a loved one did God, I’d wish I did Now I'm too strong to cry But I'm too weak to stand How come there’s so many things I have yet to understand? I can’t stop asking, and asking My mind still demands The questions floating in my brain down to the palm of my hands What use am I, I ask? It feels as if I'm at this world’s own grasp Why is it that- I can’t stop running, and running Away from my plans Why’s the reality of future placed in my fragile hands? My mind can’t seem to speak A word of what this world wants me to be Why is it so hard? Not breathing, not breathing I'm drowning in time Why can’t I see the simple things that put me out of the line? Holding pandora’s box This life is nothing but a paradox!