Rewind the one time where I said I knew what I was doing

Three times I changed my mind

It took my five years to gain direction

Now I have no idea what I'm doing

Three years is always better than some big plans

Things that you thought you would finish

Are gone

Now I'm stuck inside, picking up pieces of my own crime

Reclaim some pride I'll shy away in a few days

Now I have no idea what I'm doing

Three years is always better than some big plans

Things that you thought you would finish

Are gone