Clipping My Wings

If everything is alright, why does everything feel so wrong?

Maybe life is some cruel joke, maybe I should just play along

And I don’t mean to sound uptight, but nothing here is what it seems

Am I seeing through the smoke? Can I still hang onto a dream?

It’s got me feeling some type of way, it’s got me thinking ‘bout it every day

Don’t really have the words to say, feels like I’m on a permanent delay

You can tell me every lie I’ve heard it all a thousand times

I didn’t want to be this jaded, all my dreams are so delated

Clipping my wings cause I don’t want to pretend

I’ll be okay in the end, it’s not for me