I've taken a turn
'Bout 20 clicks or more off track and counting
This state of denial
Has lasted awhile but I've finally got a hold of something
I know there's more than a moral
But I can't explain it
6 years of b**hing and it's finally come out
Who would've known it's the exact opposite
Of everything you've ever thought that you felt
So now I'm just a hypocrite
And everything I wrote
No longer means a thing to me
I call this place my home
I've planned an escape
'Bout 20 times but only twice succeeded
A treasure behold
Not one piece of gold
Escaping wasn't what i needed
But tomorrow we'll see
Will it feel the same next week
The mind's always changing and why
Can it never be satisfied
(Satisfied)