I want a comfort zone. A steady place to let my words fly.
To argue over minor things.
It's weird, but I don't know why.
Just a state of mind, where I could actually catch a feeling.
And get rid of symptoms, that have me falling like I'm tripping.
Like letting down my guard, In hopes you'll see the cracks.
To tell you everything, and instantly want it back.
Probably out of fear that you'd actually see me.
Oh, shit!!!
Can you actually see me?
Calm and easy, ain't easy when you're smothered with pain.
And I am just a victim of emotions I find hard to contain.
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