Loophole

I try to get by
But I don't know who I am anymore
Or what to hope for
A compass, no needle,
I don't know where we're heading anyway
So it's ok

I made it impossible to find a loophole
To find an Island where I could remain Idle

Weak, unstable
I can't stay composed and break the pattern
I guess I'm too stubborn
And trying to make sense of it all just feels like drowning
It's endless, so pointless

I made it impossible to find a loophole
To find an Island where I could remain Idle



Credits
Writer(s): Quentin Sauvé
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