Jake

Running in circles again

Just like me and you and all of our friends

Just another dent and a bend

Keep on getting hit till we give in yet again

No matter how hard we try

It's this quirk we will have till we die

No more hope in these attempts to defy

they make us fall upon our knees and cry

So we yell and we scream and we swear

We complain and we do nothing and we don't care

We drink and we shoot and we can't bare

We hurt and we stroke and we tear