Maybe nothing else would ever be so clear or probably that's only my fear. If only just for one day I wish I could disappear, just take me far from here. Maybe I'll find out nothing new or maybe I'll end up just like you.
There's no solution, give me truth to my conviction. Is this confusion of mine reality or fiction? Am I out of my mind?
The constant pressure that keeps hanging over me, it makes me feel so empty. It's more than anything that I could ever be, what else could you take from me? Its getting harder to relate, I dont want to make the same mistake
It took me so long to find out what's right there in front of me, I'm too close to see what's true. I see right through what's killing you.
