Leaning back on my sofa I think of all the times,

when the only thing I wanted was to free me from my mind.

I hate feeling lonely but still wanna be alone,

I hate going outside but still hate staying at home.

So now I'm driving and I don't know where to,

I'm just sick and tired of feeling like I am the colour blue.

I've trapped myself inside the maze inside my head,

Wasting away over words I've left unsaid.

Used to be told that I was special, had it hammered down my throat,

But nowadays I'm struggling just to stay afloat.

I'm a paper plane caught in a hailstorm, I'm in way over my head

should have thought 'bout what I was doing, yeah I should have thought ahead

So now I'm driving and I don't know where to,

I'm just sick and tired of feeling like I am the colour blue.

I've trapped myself inside the maze inside my head,

Wasting away over words I've left unsaid.

So now I'm driving and I don't know where to,

I'm just sick and tired of feeling like I am the colour blue.

I've trapped myself inside the maze inside my head,

Wasting away over words I've left unsaid.

I've trapped myself inside the maze inside my head,

Wasting away over words I've left unsaid.