Do you know how it feels,
to be constantly ripped and thorn
by the things of the past
by the things of the future.
day by day,
one part of yourself dies
you see yourself no where in sight
it's all because of you i feel this way
im scared of love
im scared of day
im scared of night
im scared to open my heart
to those i cherish
knowing how much
they can rip it up
in the end.
its because of you
that i feel all this pain inside
yet you always come by
to say hi and then goodbye
and repeat night and day
over and over again.
when can this confusion end
it's all up to you
i cannot say or do
anything you set your mind to
