No future

My god, I think I did it again
Let my guard down, now look where I am
I feel it coming, it’s just a matter of time
Counting backwards still I’m cought for my crime

I keep getting so much, yet I have nothing to give
And I know it ain’t right but I’m still learning to live
This thing as it is, it’s holding me back
This past that I have, pulling me off the track

I’m getting tired of being me all the time
Would you take over just for a while
Somebody please, just for a while
Just for a while…

Losing myself between the black keys and the whites
Choosing myself instead of balancing wrongs and rights
I see no future in what’s becoming of it
No future in any of it

Asking permission, making excuses
Still confused of what my deal with you is
It took a while but now I can see
It ain’t fair to you and it’s not working for me

Losing myself between the black keys and the whites
Choosing myself instead of balancing wrongs and rights
I see no future in what’s becoming of it
No future in any of it

Losing myself between the black keys and the whites
Choosing myself instead of balancing wrongs and rights
I see no future in what’s becoming of it
No future in any of it