Drawing Dead

Drawing Dead
Trapped in a place
where no one says what they mean
and everybody grows up too fast
i can hold my breath
only for so long
still reaching for a purpose
still reaching for the surface
i'll stay afloat
i'll keep my head above these waves
you won't drag me to my grave this time
i'll make my escape
i'll break free
no more excuses
no more games
i'm not gonna sit and watch
while this all goes down the drain
i know i can't change the world
but at least i can change myself