conflicting responses

maybe i went into a haze
you know how it goes
i hate to see it go to waste
so i just refill slow

just the times are calling
asking about you
maybe the skies falling
never really true blue

but if i lose myself
who could you blame
i didn’t want your help
it was to hard to explain

just set me aside
it’ll work itself out
i’m fine being left behind
if there was any doubt

let my shadow curse
whatever it touches
just try to nurse
such is

life