The Age of Excuses
In this day and age I am living in
The age of excuses I have found more and more
Nothing will be good enough, nothing will be right
I am not the problem, the excuse will satisfy
They are wrong, I am
Right or am I really just as much to blame
One foot before the other, but when I reach that step
Head looks down turned a-
Way because the unknown will catch me out of breath
Afraid of all my failure, collapsed from the weight
Regaining control, breaking insecurities
Keep telling myself that I'm beyond help, and I can't do anything to control myself
My heart is racing cause I know I'm wrong
Notions of liberation haunt me
Autor(es): Rikki Vanderpol, Thomas Vanderpol