Well it's not that easy babe
Just to walk into my mind
Because the door stays locked, stays locked
Well most of the time
Well it's not an easy game
Trying to keep myself in line
Cause temptations always knocking
Always knocking
Down the stop sign
Is it safe to assume it's my fault?
What a joke
So please let me be, on my own
Overgrown
Getting too old to feel
Things for the first time
But the clock keeps spinning
Keeps spinning
While I die
I can't control the beast
Never wants to comply
Because it knows that you're turning
That you're turning
A blind eye
Is it safe to assume it's my fault?
What a joke
So please let me be, on my own
Overgrown
Is it safe to assume it's my fault
What a joke
So please let me be, on my own
Overgrown
Well I could've been anything, anything, anything
But I instead I was nothing at all
Well I could've been anything, anything, anything
But I instead I was nothing at all
