Fibres

Try your best to fit in Hide your pain behind a grin Living day to day Aspirations slip away You don't have a plan And I don't either The dream is locked away Somewhere between the fibres The laughter drowns your ears They seem to understand your fears Hoping just one day They speak the words you long to hear them say You don't have a plan And I don't either It all got trapped Somewhere between the fibres Isolation, pontification Irrational justification Misaligned thinking Too much heavy drinking Over commitment just for a moment To wear the robes that make you feel important We used to have a laugh But now I don't either It all got trapped Somewhere between the fibres