i'm solid in calm
in rough i bomb
i blow up, i explode
contents under pressure
focus, focus, nope , fold
the anger, what a lure
i dream of a time
where my thought are in line
with what was
and what is
and see that it's not the same
and see i don't need the same
i feel all alone
but only because i choose
how often do i feel like no one
it seems like i should lose
but she gives me love
beyond all reason
when push comes to shove
i keep committing treason
now i must stand
for what i know is right
with her help, grab my hand
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