I toss and I turn, I can't sleep at night
I can't figure it out, but something's not right
I look at the faces of the friends I once knew
I'm all wound up, I don't know what to do
There's an answer hiding in the back of my head
I'm 22 years old and I'm already dead
How did I get here and where am I going?
I find I'm stagnating when I thought I was growing
This isn't what I wanted but I'm here anyway
I walked into my own trap and there's no getting away
