I miss feeling alive Everything had a purpose back then
There was music in my heart I want the melodies back I want the harmonies inside my head But alas the record that once played Each sweet melody is broken And I am left alone with my thoughts
My thoughts are a prison Or a labyrinth Either way I feel like im stuck there The only time the feeling fades Is when the sun comes out And there is work to be done
I force myself out of bed evey morning And I try to smile and make everyone -happy But on the inside Iβm dying
Im hiding in a facade of happiness Crying behind a cracked smile And watching as life passes me by
I miss the smell of dew covered roses And the warmth of the sun on my face I miss the quiet moments I used to have Now thoughts of dark gray cloud any -sunshine
I want to exist Because existing is way more easy Than living Especially when youβre not living your - truth