I ask again your time, time, time
Time and time again
What's mine is yours, what's yours is mine
So ask me this, my friend:
Are we over trying harder
Because we noticed we're still where we started?
Oh, I'm terrified of all the answers
To the questions I'm to scared to ask
I wish I could be someone else
Or have someone else's spine
The words they give, they never help
I'm always stuck in line
I'm not able to get respected
Without getting labeled... Just what I expected
I'm not fortified enough to take this
No, it's not even worth a laugh
I wish I could fake this
I wish I could fake a smile
Just this one time
I wish I could take this
Just take one square mile
For what is mine
I wish that I could see the day
Without squinting my eyes
Why can't I just be okay?
Why do I plan my own demise?
Are we over living better
Because we saw where we were headed?
It wont be enough for us to take them
But we wont even have to ask
I look up at the moon again
But I will not waste your time
I could ask where my dollar when
And why I only have a dime
I'm not able to get noticed
Under the table, not getting quoted
My Abilify just doesn't help me
I'm still living in the past
I'm just wasting my time...
I wish I could fake this
I wish I could fake a smile
Just this one time
I wish I could take this
Just take one square mile
For what is mine