Wanna Make It

Going crazy

Feeling stressed out any how

So damn lazy

What's the problem with my life?

Im still searching

For the things I wanna do

Im still dreaming

For something to coming true



Can someone feel it

This empty hole



Want to make it

Want to be what I despise

Want to make it

Am I living in a lie

Taking chelter

Courtains down

Have to find out what I want

To be like

Wanna make it



Try to fit in

Try to always be so pleased

Always smiling

Cuz my feelings always ceased



Have to move to places

Gotta get some distance

From this town

But I am stuck at no dissision

All that I've ever done is knuckle under

Time is moving on and i ain't getting younger