I’m soaring through the clouds, but there’s concrete on my feet, constantly dragging me down.
I’m happy like I can’t remember I ever was, but there’s a nagging thought in my head, constantly reminding me of reality.
I’m feeling like I’ve finally found the way, but there’s so many crossroads, constantly getting me off track again.
I’m certain that I’m right this time, but there’s this cloud in my mind, constantly obstructing my view.
Maybe I’m more lost than ever without actually realizing it.