Living in a circular motion, I can't find a way out of here
I need some help
Travelling in an orbit so far and wide above the real world
I need some help
I'll drink until I shit myself and can't control my body
I'll drive a car at twice the speed of light and kill somebody
Because I'm slowly turning into what I've fought against since I was 16
Waking up each day to find the same routine as was the day before
It's time to stop
Coming back each night to find the same T.V
And the same old shite to watch on it
It's time to stop
It's time to take a grip on my life so damn hard it hurts me
But I need someone to stand by me
To help me through the journey
To stop me turning into what I've fought against since I was 16