In the paddock of my mind
Where memories strut so bold
I reconstruct the past
But it's a story often told
With every bruise and every roar
I find myself again
Lost in the lonely echoes
Of what might have been
I honestly
Try to break free
To escape this society
But, the force of habit pulls me back
That's my theory
Undisputed in its hold
A cycle I can't fathom
Caught in the sheer madness of my own consumption
Animate by instinct
I initiate this dance
With every step I take, I'm caught in the manufacture of chance
It's a force of habit
In the child within
There's an innocent spark
But I daub it with regret
As I continue in the dark
I strap myself in
For the ride that's sure to come
As I sweep through the motions
Feeling both numb and brisk
I honestly
Try to break free
To escape this society
But, the force of habit pulls me back
That's my theory
Undisputed in its hold
A cycle I can't fathom
Caught in the sheer madness of my own consumption
Animate by instinct
I initiate this dance
With every step I take, I'm caught in the manufacture of chance
It's a force of habit
The theory of change eludes me, as I walk this well-worn path
But in the lonely moments, I yearn for a new aftermath
I coat
My wounds
With hope
As I face
The rising sun
Hoping one day this
Force of habit, force of habit
Will finally be undone
Undisputed in its hold
A cycle I can't fathom
Caught in the sheer madness of my own consumption
Animate by instinct
I initiate this dance
With every step I take, I'm caught in the manufacture of chance
It's a force of habit
A force of..
Habit
A force of..
A force of habit
A force of..
A force of habit