Searching for the right words within myself
To make you understand
But seems like you only learn
When the barrel of the gun is pointed at you
I want to give the plastic smile a rest
It's only killing me instead
Now I rise to a weeping sky, life is nothing more than a blur today
Searching for the right words within myself
To make you understand
But seems like in every turn
I'm biting my tongue, now what am I to do?
I want to give the plastic smile a rest
It's only killing me instead
All I can do is look it in the eye, say you're nothing more than a blur today
My troubles are one of many scribblings on the wall
Now they seem so small
Now I feel so small