Twigs

Being all alone is all I really know
All I see are clones I’m blood and bones
Never been the type to go back running home
Do retaliate better watch your tone
An anomaly I feel lost in me
Laughing reel play don’t see the comedy
Concerned that I’m Burbank, thought process be disturbing
Trying to curb them
What a person
Can’t relate to problems they face
It’s not the same
I've been awake
In a dying age
In a maze look for brighter days

I been told that I'm the best
Then why am I so depressed
Pressure buildin in my chest
I can’t seem to find my breath
My pleas to get my rest
Only kept on strings instead