You’re in and everything is going well.
You’re in until you want out.
You think the grass is greener on the other side
Until you find out what it’s really about.
You see trails of dust that was once your integrity
Originality and creativity
Once you were so full of life, hopes and dreams
Now you’re that creek the water stopped flowing to
So you try, try and try a little harder only to find
Out you were the lamb that was led to slaughter
You would give it all back to only have a normal life
But it’s too late, you signed your name on the
Dotted line and now its due time
You’re in until you want out….
Sit and count the cost before you
find yourself on a path to nowhere, lost.