Crank

Stumbling blind
through the hallways of my years
wasting time
grinding my gears
got to suffer
seems it's the only way
to make the effort
seem worth the pain

Stand back
take a look at what you see
drives you crazy, your so naive
all your problems
you can add them to my list
my plate is full
but I'll get another dish

You know who speaks the truth
don't forsake your entire youth
stand up by yourself
and you will find the way
as the shepherd leads the fools away

Barren wastelands
are the landscape of your mind
no more goals
no mountains to climb
treading water in a sea of misery
keep your head out of the endless waves