Lacklustre
It's hard to explain
And it's hard to remember how, or why we got here
A flicker of a memory
Of another wrong to right
That doesn't seem so bad in hindsight

To be in error is to be human
If the word still held its meaning
Now that I'm here to speak my mind
All I have to say, all I want to do:

Is just get this off my chest
Leave it on the page
Clear the air so I can breathe
Free to make the next mistake

Let me be done with this
So I can finally move on
Let me breathe

Was it me sitting safe?
Sheltered underground while the world kept passing by
More than I ever thought it could be
Far passed the point of disbelief
It's comparable to fantasy
To be in error is to be human
If the word even had a meaning
I want to believe you
But why should I care?

Just get this off my chest
Leave it on the page
Clear the air so I can breathe
Free to make the next mistake

Let me be done with this
So I can finally move on
Let me breathe

I'm tired of the anger
Of the bitter taste it leaves
I'm tired of this feeling that nothing is what it should be

It's hard to explain
And it's hard to remember how, or why we got here
A flicker of a memory
Of another wrong to right
That doesn't seem so bad

Doesn't seem so bad