well i hop into my vehicle and I drive between the cities that like to keep me up at night and feed my bad behaviours, and when I run into the people who always try to teach me the better way to be myself I remind them I never asked for their opinions, but they do settle upon me and I try to drink them downward as I force my inhibitions back beneath the rocks they crawled from as my hat tips in her direction I know she is the reason for the mistakes I like to make when nothing seems to please me anymore
and I once made an effort to feel what I believe in but the acting left me broken with two unbalanced wings, and as I made my way in circles through the days that fall upon me I now know I have control of what doesn't seem to matter anymore
with one left foot in casting and a ball around me ankles I hobble chained to promises that never find their fill, for everydays majestic if you learn to tell the teacher that all that she endeavors can never change the world, so why go on fighting with the thoughts that dull the daggers of the evil that possesses our young and idle tongues, for when we pass these cities with our anger in our pockets we do not justify the past that's brought us here, so let us be believers in each others dreams for all that we have wanted now that we've lost it all
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