Robert Safuto

I've got it all worked out in my head
I won't expect nothing from this life
The pages will turn and my mind will run clear
But somehow it aint that easy

I think about why I can't seem to fit
In my head it's just pointless to think
Everyone's cool, but that's not me
And don't think that I'll ever be

We all try to match someone
We all try to search the miles
But we're blinded by meaningless consequences
And ain't that a god damn shame