Wayward

Only I can stop me from what I want to be

Sowing seeds, you'd think I studied some botany

Honestly, I'm tryna get rid of my mediocrity

That's why I reject questions that force dichotomy

Then the game progressing and your circle's shortend

There's no need to trip

It's who's left that's important

Lost friends, tossed end path divert eventually

Get used to being by yourself, how you're most meant to be

Like a deaf dude at Pearl Jam

It don't make sense, but it goes ham