Trapped in my head nearly all week
Not many words did I speak
Although I have enough thoughts for eternity
It\'s easy to go back to just a nod, walk & obituary
For I may have a pot to piss in but really there\'s nothing left
I may have gorgeous eyes to look into but still have a feeling of emptiness
When my mind has me caged on expectations in regret
By now I should of released that\'s what started all of this
Never able to give all that I can give, just a call or weekend trips
The heart never really knowing what love is, only to expect the unexpected