The infrastructure of my brain
Is sort of built like a house with no way out
I keep clawing at the walls with hopes of nothing
Please bring me back to when I was seventeen
Your hair was so long and I was skinny
Things will change but I guess people don't
I don't know why I breathe so hard
My favorite places are too far
But its not so difficult if you sleep through the day
I find it easier when your around me
When the weight is lifted and I know I'm the same
Maybe then I'll find the strength to finally make a change