Note To Self

I'm not changing for the better
But I'm changing with the weather
It's these trips where I tend to find myself
In a frenzy over nothing
Just my own I don't be trusting
All these apparitions tend to get me on my feet

Man in the mirror since the 8th grade
Taught me how to think they hate me
My friends diverse diverged outside my mind
By the road I started crying
But I was sort of flying
Maybe a vocation'd stop me tossing in my sleep

I don't get out much
But when I do
I find myself complaining more than my psyche wants me to
I've been awake for so long
Swear I can see the photons zipping through the air
As if they have somewhere to go



Credits
Writer(s): Cogan Mcmichaels
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