fed up, tied down and bound to all that i surveyed.

up days

and nights spent here in dazes.

nothing changes.

give it up.

stop the nowhere nothing no way it's over.

and it starts here and it starts here.

it put that song in your head and ignore all that you said.

"come on," you implore; ignored, might as well have torn it down now.

invited nothing more than a bleeding heart, never thought it would be anything at all.

never thought it would be everything at all