I once felt comfortable with enemies
But now I see
A hopeless situation endlessly
My memory, is on a loop
It goes around

Things are so tough now , im torn inside
What if i run away ?
Things are not
Getting any better

(I Didn't want to)
i Don't want to
See my world collide
What if i hide away ?
Things are not
Getting any better
Not from where I stand

Another Day begins pick up a pen
I'm stayin in
I try to document whats happening
and not pretend, that life will be
Just like before