would you give me a moment to redefine my train of though would you give me just a single moment to gain control, i've had enough before we loose touch with reality and we start living make believe wont you give me time to breath? when all else feels out of place and happiness does not exist remember me
where do you go to lay your head and cry where do you feel safe enough to bare your soul and never question why there are many places in my mind where i can feel the greatest joy i hope there are place in your mind or you can come and share in some of mine
i'm having conversations with myself does the voice inside my head have my best interests at heart i feel i'm always fighting an uphill battle and that voice is bringing me down
what is that voice? is it me? am i arguing with myself? is it...are you?
i feel the divide its not speaking now but when it does i cant control it it must not be me
and what of him in heated conversations he does stop debating at some points is he conversing with someone else? who does he consult with?
you've ask me to pray with you but your god isn't listening look around we, make our own fortunes we, carve our own paths we, sleep in the beds we've made we, dig our own graves