Dogs

It's been almost three years And honestly not much has changed I'm shrouded in rain But I've only myself to blame Uncanny trepidation In the most average situation A simple threat To whisk me away The people that I know The people that I know They're all heading somewhere But I'm still heading nowhere I'm always searching for A way out 'Cause I can't handle the stress It's been almost three years And honestly some things have changed Cloudy skies remain My active mind's to blame I promise I'm making progress I'm always making progress