There's a push and pull, Of my desires and dreams, Wanting me to be utterly obsessed and involved in a task, And the urge to laze and...

It's a labyrinth, All over again, The same one, I haven't solved yet. How did I even, Get stuck in, This labyrinth, Of suffering.

They say showing up everyday is a sign of strength, Somehow, I am strong that way then. But what they don't say is, You'll have to see...