Things are...not as they should be
Things are...not as they should be
And how should they be?
Not like this
And today...is not as it should be
But tomorrow will be the same and the next day will repeat
repeat
Until
(((I don't know)))
Until
(((I stop crying)))
Until
(((I can feel without it hurting)))
And I want it to speed up to that point because I'm so sick of being in the place I am now, this isn't even a place
it's nowhere