rookie is punk'd

The sky looks anxious as it threatens to cry
It simply carves away time,having nothing else to do
I swallow these thoughts that have nowhere to go
And I spit out in frustration

Worrying that everything might break,
I fear tomorrow
But I know that I won't find any answers
By looking at the day after tomorrow

What will I draw on the blank canvas of tomorrow that stretches endlessly ?
What will I draw on the black canvas of tomorrow that's been dyed by reality ?
With struggle, it will shine

It feels kind of pathetic that I'm feeling so troubled
I couldn't stand still so I ran

What do I want to do ? There's nothing.
I snuck up to the rooftop, to have a smoke
Today's Saize was boring
My friends watch me with worried eyes
"I'm not crying" I spit out
But it really sucks having to act tough.
A street that I'm used to walking
I finally got an I-pod
Some cheap rap that has no meaning
I'm carrying a bag that feels heavy for some reason
A place that should feel warm to me
I open a window to let out that dark air
I'm about to be crushed by the pressure
So I retreat to the park I always go to

Worrying that everything might break
I fear tomorrow
But I know that I won't find any answers
By looking at the day after tomorrow

What will I draw on the blank canvas of tomorrow that stretches endlessly ?
What will I draw on the black canvas of tomorrow that's been dyed by reality ?
With struggle, it will shine

In this limited amount of time
I'll try to draw myself
That's all I need for now

What will I draw on the blank canvas of tomorrow that stretches endlessly ?
What will I draw on the black canvas of tomorrow that's been dyed by reality ?
With struggle, it will shine

What will I draw on the blank canvas of tomorrow that stretches endlessly ?
What will I draw on the black canvas of tomorrow that's been dyed by reality ?
With struggle, it will shine