When I think of you glowing and all those times
This is too confusing
What do you want me to do?
Stop
It's all gone away,
but not for good, I'm assured
But what's
A proof of failure is right in front of me,
somebody
Kicked out of my dream world,
into a talking gear
But I
On the couch, barely staying awake,
feeling something eating away at
Call it panic or a mistake
I never really thought about
I'm getting tired of being tired
Let me find what seems
Seems like all this time's been wasted not picturing what
A backseat driver, is that all I'll ever be?
Or can