good times - hold your breath | Текст песни

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• good times
• hold your breath

i'm stuck.
a long time ago I ran out of luck
i feel so much cognitive dissonance everyday
as I see the time slip away
my options pass like sand though my fingers, the pain still lingers

infinite possibilities reduced to none, not a single battle has been won
hesitation runs its course, I hang my head with remorse

unfolding in front of my eyes like a movie
my life is passing me by

i hate where I'm at and everything I do. I want something new

impatient and insensitive
no one can help, I hide behind myself.

today will be better I said
try not to think.