i wanna break out this this prison that is my state of mind.
searching for the place ive been waiting forever to find.
looking out the window thinking of what could be.
why cant i break of this shell am i afraid to be me?
friends who use to be there for you are now just walking by.
i wonder what could have happened to us i ask myself but why?
i could be happy you wouldnt know, wouldnt care.
sharing my real feelings is very very rare. |
