Shadows

Waking up early again, I got the ambition

But I know that there is something I probably am missing

Mostly clear but fog is still blocking Sam's vision

Thought it'd be a straight line but the path is half twisted

Language has helped me navigate through many bad winters

Provided an escape mechanism and is the

Reason how I had the time to heal with bandages

But the light at the end of the tunnel's so damn distant

Try not to reply to the haters there dissing

Try not to compare to the other men in this

Hard when the music that I'm making vanishes

Even though I'm like the only one who's doing handwrittens