Pits and poisoned apples

if i never had a point then what am i driving home - i push through all the bullshit just waiting for the fall - give an inch, want a foot, i can't fucking take it - not at this time in my life - it's not enough for me to be who i am - it's not enough for you to try to understand so i'll stop trying to prove something that i can't cause i'll never get through to you