Stuck
Life is like one big race
I'm always stuck in seventh place
Not that it matters anyway
Nothings gonna change today
It's always the same winners and losers
Always the same used and users
I get so bored of all the pain
But how can I complain
I'm just worn and tired
Old and expired
I'm stuck like an old CD on repeat
Done attempting a useless retreat
It's over I'm done
I've lost but who won?