Storm inside my room

Verse 1:

The world’s moving way too fast,

But I’m stuck behind the glass,

Thoughts are racing, can’t slow down,

Trying hard not to drown.

Every sound is loud and clear,

Things that others never hear,

I’m lost between the lines they say,

In a world that feels so far away.

Chorus:

I’m juggling a thousand things,

But can’t hold on to one,

The pieces don’t fit together,

In a puzzle that’s never done.

I’m wired in my own design,

But somehow out of tune,

Living in a world that spins,

Like a storm inside my room.

Verse 2:

I want to focus, want to try,

But I keep asking myself why,

Small things turn into mountains tall,

I’m reaching out but start to fall.

Faces change, but I can’t read,

The looks they give or what I need,

A language I don’t understand,

But still they ask me to take a stand.

Chorus:

I’m juggling a thousand things,

But can’t hold on to one,

The pieces don’t fit together,

In a puzzle that’s never done.

I’m wired in my own design,

But somehow out of tune,

Living in a world that spins,

Like a storm inside my room.

Bridge:

I’m not broken, just built this way,

With colors that don’t always stay,

But there’s a rhythm in my mind,

That one day I know I’ll find.

Chorus:

I’m juggling a thousand things,

But I’ll hold on to one,

The pieces may not fit just right,

But I’ll learn where they belong.

I’m wired in my own design,

A melody that’s true,

Living in a world that spins,

But I’ll find my way through.