If you like you can't move
I completely understand
I understand not wanting to go with the grove
I get what it feels like to be buried in the sand
Having someone else in control
Not being able to speak up, but having to go with the roll
I understand how much pushing down your feelings takes a toll
I know sometimes the only thing keeping you going is a single goal
A single goal that could grant you a bit of freedom
Freedom from the yells tell you your wrong
You don't belong, can't
-fight back, think for yourself, do what you want
I get having to watch your every move
Being careful with every word
Leaving millions of things go unheard
Scared of how easy it is for your strings to unravel
I understand the joy of hidden little secrets
I get how it feels to be pulled in one direction, but going in another
I can get loving the thing that destroys you
But when did we give them control
