PATTERNS

Today my mind was not my friend

I hope that we see eye to eye once again

For now I’m indeed enemy of myself

For how long I’ll be on my knees I can never quite tell

Cos these patterns that I am stuck in

Got me feeling like I’m never gonna begin

Never bring these dreams into reality

Never be the person that I think I could be

I let it slip let it fade let it slide

Cos I am the king of wasting all my time

I wanna run wanna flee cos I’m done

With life on the edge of a breakthrough that never quite comes

Cos these patterns that I am stuck in

Got me feeling like I’m never gonna begin

Never bring these dreams into reality

Never be the person that I think I could be

I go to bed with dreams of who I’m gonna be in the morning

But I wake up just the same every single day and it’s getting boring

I go to bed with dreams of who I’m gonna be in the morning

But I wake up just the same every single fucking day and it’s getting boring

Guess I mistook seeing my chains for breaking them

Guess I mistook seeing my chains for breaking them

Guess I mistook seeing my chains for breaking them

Guess I mistook seeing my chains for breaking them