I got stuck
In a dream
Hadda relearn
How to breathe
Couldn’t walk my knees fell weak
What the fuck happened to me
Searchin for the strength
Fightin all this pain
almost forgot my name
I made a vow, if I get out somehow
I’ll find a fuckin way to change
Rearrange paint a picture
Prettier than the color mixture
That I’ve chose
I don’t know
Which way to fuckin go
But one thing that’s for certain
The past is in the past man them curtains closed