Broken Wrist

Sitting here contemplating this world before me and I wonder why it is the way it is I can't place myself here [Chorus:] Far away but to close to be near I speak aloud but you don't hear I can't help but feel alone / so on my own Scared to face the unknown (all alone) Slowly beginning to come apart My sense of rationality departs Can I face another day? Can't raise my fist with a broken wrist I ask myself am I bound to live and die this way? [Chorus] Whats next if i can't make this right? I can't make this right I can't raise my fist with these broken wrist