Sitting here contemplating
This world before me
And I wonder why it is the way it is
I can't place myself here
Far away but too close to be near
I speak aloud but no one hears
I can't help but feel alone, so on my own
Scared to face the unknown
Slowly beginning to come apart
My sense of rationality departs
Can I face another day?
Can't raise my fist
With a broken wrist
I ask myself
Am I bound to live and die this way?
Far away but too close to be near
I speak aloud but no one hears
I can't help but feel alone, so on my own
Scared to face the unknown
Alone
Far away but too close to be near
I speak aloud but no one hears
I can't help but feel alone, so on my own
Scared to face the unknown
What's next if I can't make this right?
I can't make this right
I can't raise my fist
With this broken wrist