Well Mister, Your Jokes Suck

Let me wake up and do it again This rotary, this roundabout I wish I could fall forever But I don't think I have the guts I’m searching for an exit Out of this place I feel trapped in his eyes I feel lost in the lies God help me, god help me I lost my focus before I lost anything important You lost your purpose before You lost anything worth it I don't know if my knees can take this I'm slipping, I'm crumbling again There's water at the bottom of the well But it's not enough to drown me I’m searching for answer On this telephone I've been calling everyone Answers like tumbleweed God help me, god help me I lost my focus before I lost anything important You lost your purpose before You lost anything worth it