The flashbacks, the ideas fluttering in my head Something's pulling out all of my insides But I am silent instead
They whisper ideas that I can't grasp well Will I get out of this hell? Which way?
Because it feels like I love you but I can't. Every move I do carries me further down.
I've been here before, no clarity now to show I remember when I was starting to grow Arrived some years late to the parade
Life is ugly and unclear - sometimes And everything surrounding might be a lie I can't talk, my mind is held hostage right now Everything so horrible - yet I can't shout I can't be, I can't touch The nourishing battle - away from me now The life within - is gone
The demons became the canvas I fight but I no longer slay them, They creep inside my body They got me in a kind of a knot again
I love you, I love you, but it hurts Nothing hurts more than being myself does