Stuck
i am stuck
where i arrive i don't ever know
but when i'm there
im just thinking when to go
moving forward, feels a lot like going back
and moving backwards
slides me off my track
i am stuck
when i walk, i end up running into a fence
when i talk, i never make any sense
where i arrive i don't ever know
but when i'm there
im just thinking when to go
i am stuck
my sails are open, let the wind come fill me up
but someone's out there screamin, "stay away from his cup"
so i'm sinking, to the bottom with no treasure
whose gonna search for something
that's better off forgotten
would you come out? and play with me
im just a poor old boy
who needs some company
i am stuck
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