My brain is yelling run it's way to smart to ignore the incredible battle it's bound to endure And whether it sits right or not I truly know I'veΒ Β mentally packed & I'm emotionally ready to go... All roads heading out don't look very promising though My hearts created this barrier that continues to grow. It not as wise as my head, it has a whole different view So while my brain protects me my heart is left protecting you
I'm the ref in the middle judging a fight without any rules And without any say over who should win or who will ultimately lose To protect myself and my sanity, this means walking away Disappointing my heart and leaving me hurt either way Raised to know blood is just that, and nothing else means more But did that mean even me? I'm really not that sure For family I'd ****, instinct wouldn't let me think twice Would do whatever I had to, even pay the ultimate price Shes my sister no matter what, mental illness or not. My brain has no control over how my heart was taught. The only difference this time, what makes this so hard to see Is how to protect her without killing me