I didn't fall asleep last night, I couldn't wake up from my daydream
I just can't seem to get it right, God only knows when I'll be set free
Most times I find I feel fine but my mind wanders
I can't see the bigger picture
So, I take each day with the faith that I stay calmer as the riptide pulls me under
And I can't breathe with this constant weight on me everyday
And it all keeps piling up, right there in front of me
And nothing that I do is enough, I just need some room to breathe
I could wait for someone to save me, but how long will I have to wait?
I didn't expect this to be easy, but it gets more difficult each day