hockey, faggotry, mental illness

falling back in time

i know i want to move forward
but i'm falling back in time
my past is catching up to me
and i know that i can't hide

the plane is landing early
and i'm falling back in line
maybe if i get out now
everything will turn out fine

nothing is good for me here
no one has the time
to even care about each other
and loving is a crime

we always want to move forward
but we're falling back in time
our past is catching up to us
and there's nowhere we can hide