You think I'm cold,
But I think not,
If I show you my thoughts,
You’ll know of the battles I fought,

You know how scared I am;
Scared of letting people in,
Been living this way since seventeen,
How I hate this to my very being,

You know how anxious I can be.
Anxiety has now bonded with me,
Now it won’t let me be,
Show me how I’m supposed to live.

You know how it’s hard not to think;
Thinking on how my future looks bleak.
But when you and me speak,
All my problems seem to shrink.

You know how I usually feel;
The...