I'd like to meet:
I lost my mind and still haven't found it
I used to be so well-rounded
But now I tiptoe on hell's boundaries
I'm lost on a road
But survival is a must
Don't know who I can trust
I'm livin in a rush
I don't understand the fuss
My brain is about to bust
I knock on the door, hope isn't home.
Fates not around, the lucks all gone...
Don't ask me whats wrong, ask me whats right.
And I'ma tell you whats life.
See it gets me how nothin
gets me or gets to me and if you're
shootin for the stars, then just
shoot me, but your bullets don't
reach mars.