I can hear your thoughts. Like footsteps in the dark. The pain stirs in your voice. Cuts like daggers to my heart. . Don't you be afraid. Baby, I'm here.
I played the fool today. And I just dream of vanishing into the crowd. Longing for home again. But home is a feeling I buried in you. I'm alright, I'm alright.
Identity. Is the crisis. Can't you see. Identity identity. . When you look in the mirror. Do you see yourself. Do you see yourself. On the t.v. screen.
Tonight, I started drinking. Sinking in deepened love. Once we drink with passion. Now Im drunk, Tolstoys fashion. . Rain falls like tears from Heavens bound.
Is anyone else awake?. Deaf ears on these words must fall. . Dodging friendly fire. Marksmanship inspires. . The end that is never the end. There's no difference between foe or friend.
So far away not knowing. How to handle the distance between. Avoiding situations that will show. That this is not the same. . Try to see through my window.
Here I am, all alone. Situations overwhelming again. Be strong, I tell myself. But fall right back again. . But hold on. I think I just realized something.
Consumed by this greedy disposition. I give no thanks for all that's been given to me. See I'm so concerned with selfish ambition. I see what I want and look past what I need.
I've had enough of this red light. Been waiting here for no one, no one. It's driving on like reruns. Feeling nothing new, time has stopped. . Resting some for this town.
Can you hear me, not so loud a whisper. It seems as though it fades away. Before you hear what I have to say. Words cant offer you agreement. . Theyre injustice to the songs.
(Everything I wanna be). (Disgrace to my identity). . No one can hear. All that's been said. You're feeding me useless. Lines of nothingness. . Let me run away.
Broken down, this place seems to have no face. There's no one moving forward. Now they're just drowning in it all. . Walking around in circles with a never changing view.
Hold me inside. This asylum speaks of home not so far away. Through the window I see people scurry from the rain. . It's not too late. To reach your hand.
You don't see. You never have, never will. What do you believe. These images are unforgiving. . And jealousy always running through your veins. You cannot breathe, here's your witness.
Imagine no daylight, only the moon as your guide. When ours is to darkness. What forgotten sun is to bright. Eyes wide open now taking it all in stride.
I played the fool today. And I can see us vanishing into the crowd. Longing for home again. But home is a feeling I buried in you. . I'm alright, I'm alright.
Hair check, shoes check,. brand new fit looking cool check,. looking in mirror like "ooooh yes!". cover for an insecure dude check, She wont' feel me and they wont like me if I ain't in them J's or them brand new Nikes,but lets dig deeper inside my pysche.