i think i live in a planned out world where life is the
way its sposed to be, cant live in the past cause i cant
remember what the f*ck i'm sposed to be. oh yeah i cant
see but i know how its to be cause one day you'll see me
fall from grace to my knees whatch the children playing
outside being the way there sposed to be, risk life and
limb for a piece of my sanity I'm just so goddamn tired
of things being the way there sposed to be i dont know
why i listen to every ones bullshit stories.