Inscriptions on a Blank Sheet

Please let me live the life I want;

I have got my acts together ||

It’s okay I dint get that game for me;

Not all games are to be won ||||

Through your wonderla’s silhouettes;

I saw pieces of broken dreams ||

And if you fly through these corridors;

I won’t trace your paths ||||

---- I won’t ever do, won’t ever do, won’t ever----

While my life lists with a broken mast;

I try to inscribe with my blank heart ||

I can’t keep those mid night tantrums anymore;

I am trying my level best to reach the shore ||||