Something following me stalking me, a cloud that never goes away.
This ghost always on my side. Never fiding a friend I can confide in.
Suffering from insomina, never able to find my way.
Lost and cold in this world all alone scared to have my face shown.
Living in a mask, never revealing the past that I am sinking in, drowning
never able to swim. Head so full of misplaced thoughts. I don't think this
broken heart will ever mend. Never looking foward always looking back not believeing
This is my life at all. Just a dream of me standing on the edge and I'm ready to fall.
Fall and snap hard back into my reality.