I am holding back the questions
I refuse to recognize
But instead of every wish come true
It's heartache in disguise

Though all intentions until now
Were backing my surprise
Responsibility I take on full account
That this was my demise

The blame shall rest on weighted shoulders
That I carry around
Maybe I'll find the answers
If I check the lost and found
My head once held up days ago
Now forced to face the ground
And that guided path that led me straight
Now turns me round and round

I must look like a novice
To the man who plays the game
And when you wake up all alone
Just know I've only gone insane