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Imprisoned In My Mind
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May 2012 It must be that we can't help it,
cause in reality only one of us ever felt it,
barricaded in, we were called out to aid,
the stranded balloon for the life parade,
every second it's like there's another voice,
telling me what i love, like i had a choice,
replaying my memories until i get caught,
the voice in my head quickly becomes thought,
imprisoned in my mind, long ago lost the key,
that could open up my fence and set me free,
thought i saw it in Chelsea but i was just hurt,
then in a blonde who said it would never work,
felt it from a girl named Kristina,
if i hurt ya, i'm sorry, i didn't mean ta,
but one girl named Kath has always been there,
reminding me of the happiness that is out there.
