Confusion makes its self
Comfortable in my mind.
Can't ignore it just by putting it on the shelf.
Just have to let it unwind.
It twirls and twirls
Never seeming to end.
Confusion makes you put on that fake smile.
Just too prove,
That your fine.
Lying to yourself and everyone,
Just to pass the time.
Before your outdone,
By the life you live.
And the fight you give.
Confusion makes your mind
Run crazy.
As you try so hard to find
What made it all so hazy.
Confusion is better to go through
When you have someone to pull you out.
The person who understands when your blue
And at those times just need to pout.
