Elm Street

Swerving through the traffic cones
Not sure of where to go
Indecisive and I think
I have problems with control

Press my face in wet cement
I still don't think I'm better yet
I swore I'd live without regret
But I pass up every chance I get

Drag my feet, in my sleep
Cold sweat soaking up my sheets
While Elm street comes and steals my dreams
Barricaded, trying to make it
But I'm not scared of anything
Except what's resides inside me

Sprinting through my nightmares
Of being by myself
I cling to everyone I see
I'm a constant call for help

Maybe I'm outdated
But at least I'm not complacent
I count up my accomplishments
While you drown in your incompetence



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