Feeling weak and dizzy like a never-ending hangover..
I'm getting out of control, it's like a hostile takeover.
Not sure where to start or when to stop, feels like life is over..
I never stood a chance and I never found a four-leaf clover.
Pushing myself through time and space, without ever finding my place.
No one to embrace, no grace, just a desperate race, without trace.
Too scared to show my emotions and what I truly feel, scared to remove the seal..
I'm trying to heal, but the things I feel is too real..
How am I supposed to live life while I feel plenty...
When things would be so much easier if I were empty?