The Frames Follow

This situation's killing me
It's got me right under the thumb
I don't know where I want to be
This doesn't make no sense at all

You're quoting every single line
I spoke too much, but I was old before my time you told me

I want my life to make more sense
I want my life to make amends
I want my life to make more sense to me

This road is crooked, cracked and wrong
They got the odds staked nice and high
I don't know how they get along me
I just internalize

You can imagine what they'd say
Given the choice, if I could fight or walk away, I'm walking

You see, I want my life to make more sense

I want my life to make more sense to me

I want my life to make more sense
I want my life to make more sense to me

So let me take you by the hand
And lead you through this troubled mind
You said yourself we had a plan
To get us all back to the line

We talk about it everyday
But we keep forgetting what it was we came to say
Now don't we

I want my life to make more sense
I want my life to make amends
I want my life to make more sense to me
My life to make amends

This situation's killing me
It's got me right under the thumb
I don't know where I want to be