Save me from this loop of sleeping and waking
It stirs my mind so endlessly I'm trembling and shaking
We strive to do things but we fail to reach them
As our goals and hopes just get farther and farther

You’re sad, but there’s so many who don’t have your luck
I'm so stuck
Why can’t I see what I
Should be?

I can’t stop running, and running
Away from my plans
Why’s the reality of future placed in my fragile hands?
My mind can’t seem to speak
A word of what this world wants me to be

Why is it so hard?
Not breathing, not breathing
I'm drowning in time
Why can’t I see the simple things that put me out of the line?

Holding pandora’s box
This life is nothing but a paradox

Save me from whatever’s running behind me
It’s chasing me it’s chasing me
Am I going crazy?

My hands are stained in ink
No time to stop and think
My name is called
But I cannot answer

Don’t stop working til’ you have what you want
Is that it?
I'm tired of all your words
They’re all shit

I can’t stop running, and running
Away from my plans
Why’s the reality of future placed in my fragile hands?
My mind can’t seem to speak
A word of what this world wants me to be

Why am I so weak?
Not fighting, not fighting
Running out of time
Am I just staring at a clocking and waiting for it to chime?

Like it’s all filled with locks
This life is nothing but a paradox

Don’t say that you should die
Live a fulfilling life
You would say all of this
But we know it’s a myth

If your friends jumped a bridge
Would you join them or ditch?
These kinds of questions make me wonder if we’re built to live

So if I were to die?
I don’t think I would mind
But if a loved one did
God, I’d wish I did

Now I'm too strong to cry
But I'm too weak to stand
How come there’s so many things I have yet to understand?

I can’t stop asking, and asking
My mind still demands
The questions floating in my brain down to the palm of my hands
What use am I, I ask?
It feels as if I'm at this world’s own grasp

Why is it that-

I can’t stop running, and running
Away from my plans
Why’s the reality of future placed in my fragile hands?
My mind can’t seem to speak
A word of what this world wants me to be

Why is it so hard?
Not breathing, not breathing
I'm drowning in time
Why can’t I see the simple things that put me out of the line?

Holding pandora’s box
This life is nothing but a paradox!