How do we escape this haze?
Every day seems the same
Some shine bright
While others fade to gray.
How do we find the order
When everything seems to be in disarray?
Wake up together
Fall asleep beside one another
But some days it doesn’t feel the same.
How do I become the hero again?
As time passes
It seems I am more fit to play the villian
Can I redeem myself or is all hope lost?
This haze runs too deep
This uncertainty too thick.
How do we rise above
And return to what we once were?