By Jacob Goodspeed
I never make progressÂ
I am on a track that just ends up going in a circleÂ
Like a kid scared to leave the rotating doorsÂ
Trying not to get sucked under but yet stuck in the same placeÂ
Like a grand prix but I’m racing against my inner demons
Experience every year the same seasonsÂ
I try to fix itÂ
Get the perfect kissÂ
And let my hunger get eclipse
And just throw myself into a conflictÂ
I do anything to learn somethingÂ
So i can do some reconstruction
And put myself through a renaissanceÂ
Just so I can see a responseÂ
But even the planets go in a RevolutionÂ
And i lie to myself that i have a solutionÂ
But deep down I’m stuck in orbitÂ
And just experiencing life long tormentÂ