Treacherous Terrain

I can't be sure that this state of mind
is not of my own design,
I wish there was and over the counter test,
for loneliness,
for loneliness like this.

Cause I cant wait to figure out
whats wrong with me,
so I can say this is the way I used to be,
There's no substitute for time,
or for the sadness

No, I'm not colour blind
I know the world is black and white,
Try to keep an open mind but...
I just can't sleep on this tonight

Oh, this trail, seems never ending
budding and branching towards a steep clif ahead,
can't wait to reach there,
so I can fall,
free fallin' from this world


JohnMayer
theguynextdoor