Nothing feels the same anymore
But then again it's kinda hard to tell
With my eyes glued to the floor
All I see are shoes, treading
Stepping, moving forward
Am I moving too?
I'm not too sure
But not too concerned
What's the point of writing these words
If they never get to be heard?
(I just don't know anymore)
Nothing feels the same anymore
But then again, it's kinda hard to tell
With my heart frozen shut
My hands are shaking
My body's aching
I've been feeling blue
My face is purple
Can you see the circle?
It always comes around
And around and around and around