I am sinking, yet I don't have a ship to sink I'm drowning, yet I do not have lungs to breath I'm alone, yet I know I am loved I love, yet I feel so numb I'm mute, yet I can't stop talking I'm talking, yet I have no voice I have no voice, yet still you hear I don't deserve you, yet you won't leave You won't leave, yet I still fear. Why is it like this? I love you. And I know you love me.. So why can't we bask in peaceful simplicity? Why must it be muddled with muck? Why do I feel so stuck? I should be happy. I should be proud. Yet I'm sitting here, And this silence is way to loud. "Crawling in the dark for you Do you Burn amoung stars for me?"