Liquid

As my senses evolve I need to learn to stand my ground I am forced into a shaking world when all I need is safe and sound I am not satisfied Looking into a mirror but I don't really think I need to reflect I am unrealistically happy although I know it's just a state of neglect I am not satisfied As the fire burns I'm standing still, I'm paralyzed and cold (Watch my dream unfold) I am practically liquid and although I'm breathing I am dead (although I'm breathing I am dead) I am second in line when all they needed was number one I am sitting in the corner of that circle they placed me in I am not satisfied I don't mean to disagree but it just seems that I am lost in situations that won't ever turn out in my favor I might just give in It just seems that I will always live my life face down And still I am not satisfied