Tell me is it too late to change
And don't say that I'm trapped in my old ways
I've been going through some mood swings today
So don't bother to ask if I'm okay
Food stains on my sweater, what do you think
Been running low on gas in my fuel tank
Mood grey as the weather when it do rain
Feel like I've been lacking the passion to do things, oh
Stuck in my cocoon, I'm consumed by the feeling
That I'm running out of room, like i can't breathe
Like I need to bloom and escape from this place that I'm trapped in
Flapping my wings as the butterfly I can be
Tell me in this metaphor, can I morph to a new me to leave behind
Any regrets that'll beset me, I'm not defined by my past right
I know that I'm a sad sight, didn't get a wink of sleep last night
Thinking bout all the mistakes that I've made that I'll take to my grave
If I stay in this place where i lack light
Can't quite figure out how to escape from my chrysalis
At war, like a sweepstakes never winning this
Battle of betterment, fighting the sadness and bitterness
Developed from the habits I've settled in
I wish I wasn't introverted
I wish that I would talk more, wish I wasn't awkward
I wish I didn't end up hurting
All the people who I'm close to, who I've been acting cold to
I promise that it's inadvertent
I wish that I could show you, the struggle that I go through
I need you to give me courage
Yeah I need you to help me, I need you to tell me
Tell me is it too late to change
And don't say that I'm trapped in my old ways
I've been going through some mood swings today
So don't bother to ask if I'm okay
Food stains on my sweater, what do you think
Been running low on gas in my fuel tank
Mood grey as the weather when it do rain
Feel like I've been lacking the passion to do things, oh