Left Behind

Addicted and conflicted, tied with wires so restricted
Lifted by the puppet strings
Can't go further with these clipped wings
Need to stay in motion, need to spike my oxytocin
Designing my emotions, preventing an implosion

Nerves from being seen
I'm tethered to this screen
Trying to change the scene
'Cause I don't know what this means

Feelings ebb and flow
Pieces of myself I need to let go, let go
A bit of peace I'll find, with a little peace of mind
Pieces of life that I'll leave behind
And places that I'll leave behind
That I'll leave behind
That I'll leave behind

I feel like I'm bound
Constantly comparing, like I'm being drowned
By a sea of people, who constantly surround me
I'll just lie here, getting older while your sympathy gets colder
Trying to shake weight off my shoulders

I guess that's how I'm feeling
Like I've hit a glass ceiling
While I'm down here I'm still healing
Trying to work out the meaning

I can feel it in my spine
I can feel the decline
That's where I'll draw the line
That's where I'll draw the line
That's where I'll draw the line