As i walk through my world of broken dreams i desperately want to find out what this all means i take on others problems and doubts and turn them around happy they walk out again my Nan she called me a womble picking up the pieces of others shattered hopes and turning it all inside out no longer did they mope , a mask to the world i give the impression that the waters calm and I'm in command in reality my worlds spinning out of control i try to tell you but i give up and now this world with clouds is closing in on me And i am trapped you try to reach me with a glance that says tell me but i cant the Barbe wired wall give me something to hide behind and a long conviction of hurt and worthlessness builds up strong walls but you still try to reach me i am told that trust is stronger than pain and in here lies my hope but the one thing that will last is that i will always ask please dont make me
