Can I find my way through this maze before it turns to grey?
Will all I eva say be mo' than just a copy? Or am I livin' in a world stuck on repeat?
I know, I should find comfort in similarities But instead it's drainin' me of any creativity And now I fear we're merely tracin' outlines Left by othas ovatime I've been on the search for reason Lookin' to make sense of my life While breakin' down true meanin'
Will all I eva say be mo' than just a copy? Or am I livin' in a world stuck on repeat?
How many times, (How many times) can we use the same old played out lines? (Sever the ties, Open ur eyes) I've heard this shit a thousand times I know I'm guilty and so I'll still be Searchin' for my way out of this maze
Do I have nothin' new to add? Do I have nothin' left to offer? The scary part of it all Is that everythin' I'm sayin' has been said before So say ur line and move along, move along
I've been so scared of gettin' older Pushin' twenty seven now with nothin' to show for The time spent and dedication Spillin' out my guts onto this piece of paper Yea
Can I find my way through this maze before it turns to gray?
Will I eva be anythin' mo' than a fuckin' copy? Will I eva be anythin', anythin' at all
Can I find my way through this maze before it turns to gray?