Rut

I left the school with good marks
Jumping off the highest bar
To mediocrity
And I know you’ll say I’m not that shitty
But I’m pretty sure I got less pretty
I’m back again at the park I thought I had a clean shot
Of getting out of here
But every time I formulate a plan
It falls apart
Again and again and again
You keep me guessing how
The tide is going out
My shoes are glued to mud
And I’m stuck in a rut
La di da di la di daaaaaa
La di da di da di da da daaaaaaa
I’m stuck in a rut
Well I’m not used to this dejectedness, all of my protection is
From who I used to be
The successful one from a tiny scene
Where I didn’t care about how others saw me
Holy shit did I mention?
That I never want to feel this again
Oh but I think it’s coming together now
But right when I find my way out
You keep me guessing how
The tide is going out
My shoes are glued to mud
And i’m stuck in a rut
You keep me guessing how
The tide is going out
My shoes are glued to mud
And i’m stuck in a rut
La di da di la di daaaaaa
And I’m stuck in a rut
La di da di da di daaaaaaa
La di da di da di da da daaaaaa