I'm not happy
I can tell you that much
But I'm not quite sad
I'm stuck in between
I don't know how
And I don't know why
I'm lost in the great abyss of my very own mind
I just want some sort of place
To lay my head and rest
From all the troubling thoughts
That haunt me every second
Every minute
Every hour
Every day
I try and I try and I try
But I don't think I'll ever find my place of comfort
If only, if only
I could rest a spell
And try to figure out
This puzzle which is my own head
Nov 25, 2013
Nov 25, 2013 at 9:12 PM UTC
I'm not happy
I can tell you that much
But I'm not quite sad
I'm stuck in between
I don't know how
And I don't know why
I'm lost in the great abyss of my very own mind
I just want some sort of place
To lay my head and rest
From all the troubling thoughts
That haunt me every second
Every minute
Every hour
Every day
I try and I try and I try
But I don't think I'll ever find my place of comfort
If only, if only
I could rest a spell
And try to figure out
This puzzle which is my own head