Ghost Circus Cycles
If I can hold on just a little bit longer, just a little bit longer
Prove everyone wrong, show them my dreams are much more real than they seem
Go out for a drive, this place is a death trap, trying to hold me back
Gonna get out, gonna make it my own way, see what's on the other side
'Cause it feels like the end of the world
And it feels like the ground's giving in
Caught in the cycles of my mind
And there's something that I can do about it
Out all alone, I feel like a stranger, the world is so strange outside
5 years gone, now I'm trying to find what it is that I left behind
Go out for a drive, my mind is a deathtrap, trying to hold me back
It's not what I dreamed, the places may switch but the sorrow still grows inside
And it feels like the end of the world
And it feels like the ground's giving in
Caught in the cycles of my mind
And there's nothing that I can do about it now
I need the time to find all the reasons
For what's going on in my head
Gotta get back and pick up the pieces
And start all over again
Wherever I go I carry it with me
Uncertain for all of these years
The time and the place won't get any better
Until my conscience is clear
I'm not holding on
To something I can never be
I'll keep going on
Accepting what is true and what will be
