god only knows how we fight & we try
who knows what for but we bleed & we die
you say its just a puddle but I'm drowning in it
I can't catch my breath and its makin me sick
caught in the headlights
they say that life is what you make of it
well I hope & I pray that this ain't all I get
you think this is easy, you think I don't mind
but the glare in my eyes is making me blind
caught in the headlights
who am I? slowly spreading stain
black as night, cold as the rain
caught in the headlights

PARALYZED

Ben Weiser