My very own Apocalypse

The world around me is living

But I feel as if I am just drifting

Walking on auto-pilot missing everything great

I feel as if its someones fault, but I'm the only one to blame

In a world full of people I feel as if I'm alone

Just walking around to find a place I could call home

All I want is happiness but I feel if thats just a dream

Why is this me all I need is to be free