Ink

Drove all night to get away to nowhere fast and back again
Painted the underside of my nails with the ink inside my head
I'm ink without a paper or a pen, mind set on leaving so
Call me a dropout, baby
Call me anything
Say I should grow up, show up to a job I hate
I'm not one for settling down
I've been on the upswing lately
It took a while and it's all gonna fall apart again if I stay
So if I may, I'm calling to quit right now
I'm ink with every last good intent making a goddamn mess so
Call me a sellout, baby
After all these years
Say that I best invest in something I really hate
If I don't wanna sleep on the ground
Leaning on a ladder latеly
And it could fail, it could fall, it could break me
But any which way it takes mе, I'll come back to you
I'm ink in a line through every page
I made the craters on the moon and they made me
So call me crazy, baby
Call me anything
I left my job, my school, my band, goddamn, I'm beat
Trashing everybody's plans for me
I've been on my way to a better year
Took a while and I've still got a ways to go
Are you friend or foe? These days, I really can't tell
I'm ink bled onto the next page
Rushing to get out of my shell