Rough Cut

How can it be so wrong when it feels so right to me
Don't I deserve the same
I think I've earned the right to breathe
Here I go again
Perhaps one day I'll find relief

I'm going out of my mind/I'm going out of my mind

We're the same book but it feels like I'm a different page
Self meditate my soul that I can maybe stop the rage
I'm breaking free I will not be stuck in this cage

It's just a matter of time/it's just a matter of time

It doesn't matter where I'm going
It doesn't matter what I do
I follow where the wind is blowing
Yet the wind won't carry you

Oh, I think I've hit a nerve
Left you bleeding deep inside
Run away, that's what you do best
There's nowhere you can hide