 
        
         
    
     I once felt comfortable with enemies 
But now I see 
A hopeless situation endlessly 
My memory, is on a loop 
It goes around 
Things are so tough now , im torn inside 
What if i run away ? 
Things are not 
Getting any better 
(I Didn't want to) 
i Don't want to 
See my world collide 
What if i hide away ? 
Things are not 
Getting any better 
Not from where I stand
Another Day begins pick up a pen 
I'm stayin in 
I try to document whats happening 
and not pretend, that life will be 
Just like before 
