Late?

It feels like moving 3,000 miles faster than I can take Can't even stand up straight People coming and then going Makes me question which road to take Feels like I'm running late Playing games with life Haven't got it quite right Seeing so many people living their best days Getting caught in the deception of all the tiny lies Slowly finding that nobody's got it figured out Running around chasing my own tail Trying to find it Just that one thing Am I the only one who feels like a big mess Like I'm walking around clueless Playing games with life Haven't got it quite right Seeing so many people living their best days Getting caught in the deception of all the tiny lies Slowly finding that nobody's got it figured out I don't got it figured out I don't got it figured out