Sitting in the darken closet, doors shut.
Tears rolling down my soft cheeks, remembering why...
You come home from school one day. You've had yet...
-unk...
Why cant you see what I see... You people read...
These people who act like they care so much about...
Sitting in the darken closet, doors shut.
Tears rolling down my soft cheeks, remembering why...
Am I alone, or are you just off somewhere taking a...
My minds made up everything, I tell myself it's...
Death is nothing at all... i have only slipped...
...i am i, and you are you...
You can't expect to love someone as they are, when you don't even accept yourself the way you are |
Its the moment where I don't know whether to go back where everything is easy, everything is familiar, everything is plain. Or run as fast as I can, burn the bridges. Everything is new, no one knows me, and I am alone. Where I am happy |
It would be a fine proposition |