Chaotic individual
A riddle that trickles
Down the curbside
Laid out wide
F*cked up
But you're still down for the ride
I look up at the faces of the blank stares
Never there
Always scared
Never daring to care about what's really important
Something isn't always better than nothing
Living in this backwards world
Too many turns
I'm gonna hurl
You shine brightest in the dark
Yet you choose to spin around infinite times
You're bound to be lost in the light
Which is just another being hijacking your sight
Tryna make sense of their own purgatory
Picking apart the horrors of the world,
That's another story
Getting into what you know you'll have to get out
Play out the action while you eternally shout
Do a 360 & look at this bubble & cloud
Condense into physical form from all the sounds
Create relate & escape is how I'll form my fate