Waiting on this situation to go ahead and fix itself

The occasional occupational hazard

Has been taxing on my mental health

I don’t want to bother filling negative space

Gonna leave it all blank

Tasteless with no patience for this

It’s not easy to write, it’s not easy to erase

Just leave it all blank

Life has shaped me to distrust you

I don’t have a choice

Find myself alone in my car

Shouting at the top of my lungs

Hoping that I lose my voice

Every time a plane leaves a runway

With me still standing at the gate

I am missing out on something

I would change my plans but it’s too latе

I don’t have the enеrgy to start up any fresh timelines

I squandered what was left of my inherited time

Slowly slogging through this “grand” design

Life has shaped you to abuse me

You don’t have a choice

I am searching for a signal but all I get is noise

Find myself alone in my car

Shouting at the top of my lungs

Hoping that I lose my voice

So that I won’t

Have to say anything to anyone

I think I am a bit too fragile

To be behind the wheel of a car

Gonna drive into the night with my headlights off

So I remember what it’s like to be gone

I think I’m a bit too fragile to accelerate

Gonna push this LeSabre to a speed it can’t calculate

Because I feel thing that I can not articulate