Left Behind - Xeuphoria
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
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 that 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
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
But that's where I'll draw the line
That's where I'll draw the line
