Every day another unfamiliar face is staring back at me
The many hands of the clock spin faster
Circling endlessly, draining the life out of me
Over and over again
This vicious cycle never ends
There are some days that I feel out of place
And I think I don’t belong
I have no control
This world is not my home
I’ve seen the nights turn to days
And I’ve watched the hair on my head turn grey
Frustration is a mouth to feed
It’s eating away at me, taking the best out of me
Over and over again
This vicious cycle never ends
There are some days that I feel out of place
And I think I don’t belong
I have no control
This world is not my home
Through the years I have prayed things would come along
So many nights losing sleep over what went wrong
All the answers eluded me, slowly bringing me back to reality
But one day it all made sense
You get what you give and hope you’re left standing in the end
We have no control if we do nothing at all
There are some days that I feel out of place
And I think I don’t belong
I have no control
This world is not my home
