Texty: North Lincoln. Other. My Ten Year Plan.

We can save this day saying the same things we said yesterday, in these same shoes.
Greeting half cold eyes with the same fake smile we gave them yesterday, through it all.
Maybe we could feel just a little more comfortable with our fifteen pills,
and maybe we could grow up from being grown ups.
Who never understood the full responsibilities of life.
A picture perfect home, three kids and wife.
All the love in here feels a little more like a stranglehold,
and I gasp for air. Everyone can do this, so why can't I?
I never understood, never understood the full responsibilities of life