Misfits

Just telling the truth
I mean, nothing to lose
And what rhymes is true, hahaha
I’m feeling low as I’m getting high
Staying over at my dad’s place almost every night
And as much as I’m a dreamer, I still can’t deny
That I’m often just a fool and start believing my own lies
Maybe our ship is going down
'Cause we try to hard impressing others
We could leave to stay on our own
Until we really recognize another
Maybe storms are hiding in the clouds
'Cause we’re just too scared of all our thunder
Let’s keep our ship from sinking now
And start by recognizing all the colors
Taking it slow as I’m wasting tim
Maybe I’m just scared I could fail trying and I wonder why
Why my had is blocking me now to write another line
As I start to search the web, I stop believing in my own rhymes