Tryna bring some type of clarity...Tryna bring some type of clarity...Tryna bring some type of clarity, to this blurry realityI'll be doing things my own own way, don't you try meI won't change for youOpen my eyes, I am aliveBut don't know where to goMove far away, don't you stay...I keep fighting like it's worth it, maybe I'm a lieIs it the truth speaking? or anxiety deceivingAnd I wonder..Where's my heart if not in art
