I grow weary and tired.
Sigh, might just be a phase and all these sad songs but.
It's just something about these days to come,
They're slowing me down,
I care less than I normally would, drag myself about, my eyes stay at a half open glare.
My life is changing at a monumental level, but the results are so uncertain that it has me at a stand still.
Questions I need answering, and when I get the answer it won't change the inevitable, it'll just help me understand that i hate this life.
But what do you care, right?