Everyting seems to be a railroad track.
I'm afraid of messing up in things I lack.
I'm too afraid of going in the wrong direction.
Everything around me seems to be a distraction.
There are many paths I can choose to go.
I don't want to go too high or too low,
But one wrong turn can mess everything up.
I feel trapped in a paper and cup.
I can't escape this,
This feeling of nervousness I want to dismiss
I don't know where I'm going.
The railroad tracks are never ending slowing.
I feel trapped,
It's never ending and everything has snapped.
The railroad tracks keep coming my way.
These railroad tracks are here to stay.
