Some days I feel uninspired and time slips away with nothing gained I had good intentions but somehow I swept them all away Lost in a mental prison of could be’s and what if’s Trapped in a reality where time just won’t wait I spend a lot of days trying to escape this feeling Yet It seems… the harder I try, THE MORE IT POSSESSES ME! Some days I sleep while I’m awake Most days I wish I could call for a retake Some days just aren’t days at all Introverted, I forget to call Anxious, I forget my roll What to do with these thoughts That haunt me to my soul How do I live a full day when my mind carries it away How do I talk about it With nothing left to say Depressed, I forget what’s true Perplexed, I’ve started nothing new Calendar days, like grains of sand Slip through the glass in my hands No regret of my broken past Just mourning, it doesn’t last An endless budget with no time Open casting without the signs I know I have to push on through Yet here I sit, directing nothing new I’m dreaming that I’m falling asleep I’m awake, lost within the deep There’s no clear direction or escape in sight Only my mind, this prison, and a pointless fight Some days I sleep while I’m awake Most days I wish I could call for a retake Some days just aren’t days at all Some days I feel inspired and it slips away the same I had good intentions Somehow, I’m still the one to blame Lost in an emotional prison of could be’s and what if’s Trapped in a reality where time just won’t wait I spend a lot of days trying to escape this feeling and it seems… the harder I try, THE MORE IT HOLDS ME! Some days I sleep while I’m awake Most days I wish I could call for a retake Some days just aren’t days at all Some days I sleep while I’m awake Most days I wish I could call for a retake Some days just aren’t days at all Some days just aren’t days at all
