Foreseen

Sure is tight in my throat
I haven't flipped the boat
Sometimes I cry so much
It makes me wanna scream
Tied tightly to the tee
Slowly pushing at the seems
I should have had other dreams
But it's this that makes me so unique

Foresee
The situations leading them to asking me
Foresee
That what I need may never be a part of me
Can I take
Can't you see your apathy is killing me
And my dream

Growing sick has become so hard
I must say that I'm growing too old to see
Lost in my zone no reflection to see or even call my own
I must say that I'm growing too old to see

Climbing up the slope, I can't reach the rope
Sometimes it feels like, There's no one on my team
Tied tightly to the tee
Slowly pushing at the seems
I should have dreams
But there's nothing left inside of me

Old
And I know it'll always be the same
I'll cry 'til it drives me insane
I will always be the same alone
In my own hall of fame
I cry, I can't get rid of this pain
It's more like my own hall of shame

Look into the mirror and see
My reflections but a ghost of me
Slowly looking back at me
Asking me in two years where I'll be
Sadly lowering my eyes
I continue in disguise
Until this dream that's make believe
Makes me huddle up alone and cold and dry