My heart can't tell you
the things you want to know,
because I don't understand them myself.
I apologize for finding it so hard
to believe that what you say is real,
but if you see behind my smile,
it is where I can see you walking out.
It takes time to believe
that the sky is blue,
when you've been brainwashed
into believing that it's black,
and it's scary in a world which is
filled with confusion and change,
when nothing is ever how it seems.
