Yesterday, I was hoping things would maybe change But now I know that they are Here to stay, all the mistakes that I have ever made (Worn like a tattoo inked on forehead) Yesterday, I was hoping things would maybe change But now I know that they are Here to stay, all the mistakes that I have ever made (How regrettable) What do I gain From running in place Where do I aim If I don't learn to race The bitter taste Of disappointment Been digging a deep grave Can't handle more weight One wrong turn A list of burns and concerns And isn't it funny how your back starts to break As you start to learn how to give and to take There's no grid or map here to help get me back There's no schematic to help fix the crack