Liquid

As my senses evolve I need to learn to stand my ground

I am forced into a shaking world when all I need is safe and sound

I am not satisfied

Looking into a mirror but I dont really think I need to reflect

I am unrealistically happy although I know its just a state of neglect

I am not satisfied

CHOR

As the fire burns Im standing still Im paralyzed and cold

I am practically liquid and although Im breathing I am dead

I am second in line when all they needed was number one

I am sitting in the corner of that circle they placed me in

I am not satisfied

CHOR

I dont mean to disagree but it just seems that I am lost in situations that

Wont ever turn out in my favour

I might just give in

It just seems that I will always live my life face down

And Still I am not satisfied

CHOR