Lock jaw
Never thought
I’d end up here where I am
With her now, hand in hand
Two years
Were unclear
Closer than most but a ghost
Without footing to stand
Sophomores
Right next door
Knock wars were waged between
Ten-o-five and ten-o-four
Souls sore
Feeling poor
Secretly wondering if
We could be something more
[Chorus:]
Lost some time on the way
Signals sent me astray
Let some time slip way
Far away, far away
Spent some time far away
Heart was trapped in a cage
Let some time slip away
Far away, far away
From me
On track
To be a grad
Thought music fueled artist ways
But it was just a waste
Smoke stack
Feeling whack
Spent three semesters of days
Burning up in a blaze
One day
Heard Jason say
“Looks like you’re making your work
With a passionless haste”
True that
I said back
Now I am doing what I love
And he might be to blame
[outro]
I want to be someone
Don’t want to be anyone
I want to be someone
Don’t want to be everyone
