I feel like the grass thats always underneath your shoes
when youre walking backwards with a blindfold on
and i could make excuses to try and justify my actions
but the fact is you were right and i was always wrong
and i can sense it the way you can tell that i meant it
without even saying a single right word
your eyes are blue like the ocean i am trapped in
for as long as youve got a grip on my life
i wanna get a grip on my life
please help me get a grip on my life
i wanna get up and dust myself off but youre blocking the path
that i should be on
do you want to fight me
do i deserve it
please like me