In the Middle - S.KARMA

Just when I think I’m getting up on my feet, Ready to come out of my skin

Ready to get out on the streets today

I find myself sleeping on the same side of the bed

Trying my best to keep my head straight

Thinking about all the things that we leave to the fate

Questions keep piling up as the answers come to me

Who knows how it feels to be truly free?

Does anyone know, how do we all get stuck in the middle?

Where do we go, to trade our mistakes, oh oh

Don’t even know

If I have it in me what it takes to solve this riddle

Can’t throw away my days to the aches

I keep my distance, I know I can’t get too close

And I am sure that she knows

That I can’t wait to be with her

But when I wake up from my trip to the stars

I remember where we are

Clueless wasting lights inside a jar

Questions keep piling up, as the answers come to me

Who knows how it feels to be truly free (yeall free)? yeah yeah yeah yeah

Does anyone know, how do we all get stuck in the middle?

Where do we go, to trade our mistakes, oh oh

Don’t even know

If I have it in me what it takes to solve this riddle

Can’t throw away my days to the aches

So leave me alone, and give me unknown, I just wanna clean, this place I call

home