Forward Thinking - The March Divide

Well I almost went blind today, from staring at the sun

The beads of sweat keep building up, ‘cause I’m afraid of everyone

&, I bide my time, just waiting to be free

I’m surrounded by hallucinations that swear I’m where I need to be

My forward thinking, my casual drinking consumes my years

My best decisions, my good intentions have left me here

My sixth sense keeps telling me, I went wrong somewhere

But, intuition’s guiding me right back to where I am

So, round & round, am I better off, or not

Distracted by what could have been, or what I might have lost

My forward thinking, my casual drinking consumes my years

My best decisions, my good intentions left me here

But, I don’t know, & I don’t care, I wouldn’t dare to show I’m scared

My lost ambition, my thought out vision is so unclear

Well, I never thought I’d end up so alone