Unanswered questions leave me stranded in the world where its hard to survive
i search for answers but they're hard to find and i don't know if they're wrong or right
i ask for help but no one knows what i really feel inside
its hard to explain the things that i feel, its like a dream but when i wake up its real
the sleepless nights the dreamy days i feel like I'm in another world surrounded by people I've never really known
who can ask this who can i tell
about my deepest secrets and my deepest thoughts
there's paper and there's pen the only thing that wont betray me
