I wont let you lie to yourself,
Because you know things aren't okay.
So tell me why things have to be this way.
Your in my mind, all of the time.
And to you, you say thats a crime.
You got it in your head,
That I am made for someone else,
Not you.
So tell my why,
I try, to control whats on your mind.
I don't even see why I try.
But, there may be a way,
I can't tell you.
Because each and everyday these things continue.
And I just herd the world is breaking down,
Into itty bitty pieces again,
So tell me now, what I'm suppose to do.
And I just want to stay here,
With you.
Or, theres my last resort,
Build a castle with an iron door.
Shut the windows, and close the shades.
And never let anyone out.
