They always ask,
What's wring with you girl.
You seem to ways be,
In a full speed swirl.
We never know when your gonna stop,
Afraid you will soon,
Flown
Into a dark place,
Then suddenly your gone,
Without a trace.
Just the thought of you,
Gone.
It will be hard,
To move on.

When we call,
You don't answer.
When we text,
You're in a laughter.
Constantly thinking,
We're actors.
But if you let us,
We want to be your anchor.