Life's getting so strange.
Being unable to find my own way; lost.
Always living from day to day,
But at what cost?
Little to no emotion dispelled,
No one can read me, or even tell.
Today is tomorrow and tomorrow is yesterday.
What's wrong with me?
Just answer the question,
Stop saying "nothing".
Like it's your mission
to keep me from sadness, do you actually think
that it is possible for me to not think what I think?
Stop trying to fix me, it's not your job.
You can't change me or fix me, I'm just part of the mob.
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