We're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine...
Some days, you just wish you could stop caring.
Until you remember that if you stop caring, you stop trying, and then you sink even further.
And what do you do if trying simply means that you have to keep doing what is making you feel like your life is wasted?
I do feel trapped. Trapped in the belly of the beast known as getting by.
I want to get out. I don't like the person its making me be.
"You grabbed my hand, and we fell into it. Like a daydream, or a fever"
Until you remember that if you stop caring, you stop trying, and then you sink even further.
And what do you do if trying simply means that you have to keep doing what is making you feel like your life is wasted?
I do feel trapped. Trapped in the belly of the beast known as getting by.
I want to get out. I don't like the person its making me be.
"You grabbed my hand, and we fell into it. Like a daydream, or a fever"