I was a happy a second ago
Till I thought about you

These thoughts are like an experimental battery that just ***** away all the power that I have

It takes away all the things that I see bright and beautiful in my life
It takes me back to when I'd cry all night to the day's thoughts

I've lost my touch
I've lost my touch

People say am creative
Is that true ?

All that I do is write down what it is you put me through and still you'd deny it at the end of the day

I can't belive you came to my castle one day
And I let you in