Oh no these thoughts forever are surrounding me
and i can feel that they're moving in so slow
i keep on looking at things differently
whispers in the breeze around me
i can feel its sting against my face and i close my eyes
the confusion sets in
a fog, so thick i can almost taste it
cleared away by the frustration of my tears
it seems to be all or nothing
too much of one or not enough of something
no ones ever satisfied
theres a light at the end
of this tunnel
I've found
I'll be okay if i ever get out
just have to be strong and keep walking away
and I'll be somewhere different soon
as the fog clears away and my tears stop to fall
i can look to the sky
i can smile and bare all
my soul can be free
and I'll lift my arms high
i dont have to be scared
yet there's a tear in my eye . . .
