The Bowl

My life have to take a serious turn from this boredom
It's like a bloody goldfish's bowl, vision's wide but I'm alone
Floating around, the water 'round my body makes no sound
Nothing I found as I searched these inner depths for joy
And now I see the world distain
Feel myself floating away
Rumbling, tumbling, mumbling, jumbling

Wanna see new faces
Wanna see new places
Wanna go through phazes
Want to live before I die

Now I've freed myself from the glass that held me captive
In a circle eyes are seen, I'm the centre in between
Lurking around, the air around my screams with sounds
But nothing I find as I search these outer depths for joy

The world's continuing its distaining
Mesmorize, taking the rope
Rolling, galling, falling, calling

Wanna see new faces
Wanna see new places
Wanna go through phazes
Want to live before I die

Looking back into my bowl
Thinking back, Taking a leap
Lying, crying, "bye"-ing, diving

Already seen the faces
Been to every place
Going back through phazes
Cannot live so why not die
Already seen the faces
Been to every place
Going back through phazes
Cannot live but why die