Everyting seems to be a railroad track.

I'm afraid of messing up in things I lack.

I'm too afraid of going in the wrong direction.

Everything around me seems to be a distraction.

There are many paths I can choose to go.

I don't want to go too high or too low,

But one wrong turn can mess everything up.

I feel trapped in a paper and cup.

I can't escape this,

This feeling of nervousness I want to dismiss

I don't know where I'm going.

The railroad tracks are never ending slowing.

I feel trapped,

It's never ending and everything has snapped.

The railroad tracks keep coming my way.

These railroad tracks are here to stay.