Time To Think
It hurts sitting here
as I have things I want to tell you about
but I know I messed up
This all makes me questions myself
Am I ready?
How would I know?
Will I ever be?
It's hard to change who you are
after being happy after where you've gotten
I'm afraid of change at first
but it doesn't mean I don't go there on my own
I just think there's some rules
you don't understand yet
I can't look at time
and worry about what I'll loose
but that's what I'm doing
I'm rushing through life
to get away from insanity
but I don't want to create a new one for myself and us
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