this feeling of insanity
trying to break out of my skin or skull...
When your mind is the echo beating within.
What do you do when you plan to lose yourself?
What do you do when you no longer believe in yourself?
Running
through and through dying days,
the same repetitions
and inconspicuous ways.
Never understood
always crossing lines,
forever trying
the same repetitions
and inconspicuous ways.
Never understood
always crossing lines,
forever trying
to get someone, anyone,
to feel the same way you do inside.
