Bland Calamity

Let me go!

Set me free!

Stop using my weaknesses against me

Let my feet

Out the door!

Stop pretending everything's alright

I don’t want to drive along this road
‘Cause I’ve already seen the dead end
Even though we're only at mile twenty three

I will always wonder
How your heart could be that cold
Wrap yourself all over
With no hopes and hands to hold

Life doesn't always fix itself
People won't always come to you
Trials can’t always pass like air
Stepping up is hard to do
So down and down and down you'll go
If you leave mistakes up in the air

Free falling
Free falling
Even further than where I was before
I’m sinking
Still sinking
Amidst inaudible shouts of fright
I don’t want the pain, it’s over now
It was all a dream, just play pretend
Even though you’ve rocked this bland calamity