Mark Michalik - Fit Your Life Into A Grid lyrics

[Verse 1] Cynical and bright A tad unkind, a part uptight But not too rude A mostly focused mind I'll let you throw me in the deep And watch me sink I start to think of what I know And expect the worst this time Well, alright [Verse 2] My mother's son is calloused With youthful catatonic fear Of something without balance This almost k**ed me once this year [Pre-Chorus] I coughed up so much blood A new tradition Some ammunition Well, what if I should drown? Who would drag me out? [Chorus] Fit your life into a grid Then wait for the dead to (forget?) Breathing for nothing Sell your soul and nothing [Verse 2] Cynical and bright A tad unkind, a part uptight But what's the use? A most unfocused mind So determined this time [Bridge] Memory of being 8 years-old And I was all alone Clothes soaked in chlorine Embarra**ed of my childhood results As an adult Denying everything [Pre-Chorus] Mother's son is calloused Unbridled and tenacious fear Of something without balance It almost k**ed me twice that year [Chorus] I coughed up so much blood A new condition Some ammunition What if I should drown? Would you drag me out?