Walking around with my mind in a daze
i'm trying to get somewhere I'm like a rat in a maze
And it's just making me burnt out and frustrated
The older I get the more I become jaded
I'm stuck here at the shoulder of the road wishing I knew where to go
I feel like I'm falling apart all the time
As I ponder all the pieces of advice I realize the words won't suffice
I'm on a dead end street and I can't take it any longer--bottom out
I feel like I'm going nowhere fast
I'm searching for something meaningful hoping it will last
I'm getting more bitter by the minute
As the days fly by I wonder what the fuck is in it