As my senses evolve I need to learn to stand my ground. I am forced into a shaking world when all I need is safe and sound. I am not satisfied. Looking into a mirror but I don't really think I need to reflect. I am unrealistically happy although I know it's just a state of neglect. I am not satisfied.
As the fire burns I'm standing still, I'm paralyzed and cold (Watch my dream unfold) I am almost liquid and although I'm breathing I am dead (although I'm breathing I am dead)
I am second in line when all they needed was number one. I am sitting in the corner of that circle they placed me in. I am not satisfied.
As the fire burns I'm standing still, I'm paralyzed and cold (Watch my dream unfold) I am almost liquid and although I'm breathing I am dead (although I'm breathing I am dead)
I don't mean to disagree but it just seems that I am lost in situations that won't ever turn out in my favour. I might just give in. It just seems that I will always live my life face down.