Finch

Feel like a riddle today
Grandma is known to say
That you are barely okay
Meanwhile I fight for reason
Grandma ain't here to defend
This my only body stands
Take a look around
Everything in turn will come down
Don't depend on this
Broken promises
They wont hear a sound
Last chance to find the way out
We only drive till sun down
Fears of a stick in the mud
I solved the riddle today
Grandma is known to say
That none of us are okay
Take a look around
Everything in turn will come down
Don't depend on this
Broken promises