i think i live in a planned out world where life is the way its sposed to be,
cant live in the past cause i
cant remember what the fuck i'm sposed to be.
oh yeah i cant see but i know how its to be cause one day you'll see me fall from grace to my knees
whatch the children playing outside being the way there sposed to be,
risk life and limb for a piece of
my sanity
I'm just so goddamn tired of things being the way there sposed to be i dont know why i listen to
every ones bullshit stories.