Waking up to the bliss realization of an empty room,
You try to distinguish yourself by wearing obsolete clothing. While trying to make a statement your hidden agenda is screaming.
Waking up from a dream just to dream you take a left on Hope St. then a right on Faith St. Just to meet your destination of Nowhere blvd. Attempts seem fatal and
distance appears to be be the terminal factor that stops you in your motionless tracks.
Waking up to compete you never see who you can be. Stuck in routine your insecurities hold you down. Never believing that the real you can dominate any of those things that seem so amazing.
Waking up to the echos of the lies the truth is drowned out.
When will you Wake up to you?
You try to distinguish yourself by wearing obsolete clothing. While trying to make a statement your hidden agenda is screaming.
Waking up from a dream just to dream you take a left on Hope St. then a right on Faith St. Just to meet your destination of Nowhere blvd. Attempts seem fatal and
distance appears to be be the terminal factor that stops you in your motionless tracks.
Waking up to compete you never see who you can be. Stuck in routine your insecurities hold you down. Never believing that the real you can dominate any of those things that seem so amazing.
Waking up to the echos of the lies the truth is drowned out.
When will you Wake up to you?
