Feel so destitute
No longer resolute
Can’t stand up
Keep falling down
I’m on my knees
Fumbling for keys
Trying to get away.

I’m not a man
I’m just a child.
A little kid
Only been here awhile
I still have years
But only days
Until I could fall away.

Want a chance
Need a lifeline
I’m going crazy
Lost in the haze
Of the after taste
I smell perfume
And the decay.

Another way
We’ve got to find
A holiday
The great escape
Always young
Never old
Just changed.