In Progress
Don't even know what I'm looking for
Don't even know what I'm hoping for
Tell me if I'm free, or not anymore
Just set my expectations high
Can't declare myself satisfied
I wanna feel that way again
Walls are closing, slipping away
Take advantage before it's late
Days are changing, they're getting longer
I've got these feelings, leading nowhere
Live in circles, fuel the rage
Can't live like this, in an oppressive cage
How many times do I have to start this over again
Autor(es): Touch
