I’m spread too thin
l’m constantly in motion
Lost without a cause, means I can’t find my way to the ocean
Face to face, I don’t think I can outrun you
The mirror doesn’t lie, your hypocrisy is evident
I’m running but there’s no where left for me to hide
I can feel a change, but I don’t know why
Outrun and waiting, for what?
The only thing left for me to grasp is air
It’s a game between my head and my heart
I wish there was a way to fix the unfix-able
A way to erase those lines that haunt you
How far must I go, until I reach the shore
Only to hold my breath and let it consume me.
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