You Think You Know

You think that you know,
Just how my world turns.
And you think you know,
How all of my thoughts burn.

The darkness and pain.
But you get that right?
You don't see what's out of view.
Only whats in sight.

You think that I cry.
But you don't understand.
When I cry it's like black rivers,
That flow through out this sinful land.

You think that I live.
But only on the outside.
Deep inside my mind and soul,
I run away and hide.

You think that I wait.
But I do just what I want to.
And when I do those things,
I only think of hurting you.

You kept me locked up.
And it's time for me to leave.
I gotta get away from you.
That's just what I need.