This room is closing in, I'm up a wall

I can't believe that I made this work

Even the clearest heads and well-laid plans, I'm lacking some sleep

After months of drying up, I'm only discovering I'm weak

Take a look around, and seen what it's all become

Why did I do this?

Funny how all your interests are now all mine

I'm just afraid now to look inside

Will I live up to the man that modeled my life?

When I can't even comprehend keeping in line

Don't worry, I'm feeling fine

No I'm alright

No need to worry about this guy

I've got my horse blinders on

They're nice and tight

Can't see to my left and to my right

Falling into a nice routine

What band is this

I need my planner

Keep it filled and keep it clean

Everything I do I lean

It's so heavy, one small slip and then I break

Why did I do this?