I Can't

I can't seem to get focused

I can't seem to get straight

I can't seem to deliver in fate

I can't even plan a date

My life is made up of traits

That I have accumulated.

Well it's come to the end of my fate I can't seem to create the masculine man I am supposed to be I feel like I am free but I know I am really just stuck in my cranium trying to reach equilibrium the rhythm wave in my head pave the way for my success but the waves are altered and the I am a coward my communication isn't great I always work if the defence and struggles to break down the fence so I just sit on the bench am inhale the smoke to cope.

I can't seem to get focused

I can't seem to get straight

I can't seem to deliver in fate

I can't even plan a date

My life is made up of traits

That I have accumulated.

My life hasn't be the greatest and my mind doesn't let me move forward am stuck inside my own head trying to scream and I am never heard when I feel a gleam of light I get knocked down with the night and sit in my own spite why can't I make the changes for the life in desire why do I always have this fire that never goes out my hearts burning loud and am not proud as I can't seem to seek the sound of regression instead everyone is met with aggression and zero progression am stuck in this diagram which is puzzling me so I get the muzzle so I don't need to speak.

I can't seem to get focused

I can't seem to get straight

I can't seem to deliver in fate

I can't even plan a date

My life is made up of traits

That I have accumulated.

Staying silent seems to be the only time I am less violent myself is controlled by violence and everyone feels it so am better separating myself from everyone around me so it's only me who deals with the infection I make desperate measures to be better but am stuck in the diagram of my life I can't figure it out this time it's a tough equation am trying to raise above and get the awnser instead of confining in others to awnser for me.

I can't seem to get focused

I can't seem to get straight

I can't seem to deliver in fate

I can't even plan a date

My life is made up of traits

That I have accumulated.

I wish I could stop acting like Prancer prancing around the wankers I desire but just take the answers and dance all over that motherfucker I am lucky to have the people I have around be but I am damaged deep and no one seems to take the time to seek my inner feelings so I just can't figure it all out in my own and when I open up am damaged even more to the bone I want to sit in the throne but a shit like I have chronic as am worried everyone is going to forget me probably best as I am just a flipping mess and being in the world make me a pest who needs laid to rest.

I can't seem to get focused

I can't seem to get straight

I can't seem to deliver in fate

I can't even plan a date

My life is made up of traits

That I have accumulated.