Into Pieces

I’ve been thinking about
What life is for
I’ve always had my doubts
But never more than now
I’m down inside this hole that I’ve dug
Trying to suppose
And never climbing out
I’m falling into pieces
Waiting on the best years of my life
Yeah maybe there’s a reason
There’s only hesitation in my sights
So you think you know
What you’ve been told
Is rich like bars of gold
You’re floating on a cloud
Your words I can’t believe
It’s clear to see
That all you’ve been is sold
The milk without the cow
I find
The State of unkown is sublime
Just fine
Confessing away your time
I only ask that you define
‘Cause something isn’t feeling right this time