Lyrics
Thought traffic
Like a Minnesota mad man
I won't find any peace
Inside this group chat
I think I'd rather be a ghost
Than to answer
I think I'll forget
Every question you asked me
Still growing up and falling short
Missing what we used to share
Maybe one day I can leave my Neverland hell
Maybe one day I'll walk above the ground swell
Captive thoughts are
A cross or a switchblade
Help me past all the things
That I can't change
Ignorant, but I know that I don't know
Wanna leave
But I'm stuck in Mankato
Still growing up and falling short
Missing what we used to share
Maybe one day I can leave my Neverland hell
Maybe one day I can walk above the ground swell
I'm not a kid in the long run
A house of mirrors of my own making
Maybe one day I can get over my ego
Maybe one day I'll have sense enough to come home
Captive thoughts are
A cross or a switchblade
Help me past all the things that I can't change
Ignorant, but I know that I don't know
Wanna leave, But I'm stuck in Mankato
I don't know, what I don't know
Help me find the way back home
I don't know what I don't know
Help me find the way back home
Captive thoughts are
A cross or a switchblade
Help me past all the things that I can't change
Ignorant, but I know that I don't know
Wanna leave, but I'm stuck in Mankato
Sorry God
For my lack of responses
I was stuck
Chasing shadows and vices
Ignorant, but I believe
Only, help me with my unbelief
Cause I'm tired of living like a ghost
Captive thoughts
Are a war of attrition
Help me break
From the lie I've been living
Disillusioned and haunted by my ghost
Break the door down and run all the way home