Is it sad to say that I'm sad today Is fair to say that i've scared away my smile Im sick of the stress but if i pick up this mess I'm only adding to the pile I know a place that nobody knows laying in my bed inside my head is where i love to go when i arrive i can see both sides the good and the bad the truth and the lies when i try to fight off the fight i know what's inside i know i cant hide
I took a chance i took a risk i felt my hands turn into fists i shut my eyes i bit the lip i was speechless when i set the pile on fire