The Game

Expectations, of things that will be
Apprehension, for what's inside of me
Infatuation, with things that I cannot see
Desperation, in knowing the door but having no key
Always, thinking, of who I am
Wanting, needing, a place to turn
Struggling, to search for a way
Hoping, that someday I'll get my say
Trying, to live my life day by day
Searching for a path, man, that won't lead me astray
Growing, changing, I'm scared in here
Living, loving, the game of life
Man, all this shit
It brings me down
Man, all the people
Laughing from the crowd
And all the pain
I see through these eyes
Man, so much fear
Seen in your eyes
Always, thinking, of who I am
Living, loving, the game of life