Every day seems the same, But I am the only one to blame. I am in solitude, I disassociate. My conversation has become so out of date. I lie in my bed and stare at the wall, My mind accustomed to the social withdrawal. I’m growing tired of the forced communication, But I won’t throw out the accusation. But change can be a loss or gain, Because you can’t have a rainbow without rain. So why don’t I take this chance, And maybe I’ll wake up from this trance.