I'm sorry
I don't know
Wish I could follow the tracks
To lead me where I want to be
Seeking greatness amongst the mass
And every day that's come to pass
All these feelings everlast
I broke the silence and spoke on terms
It's fallen on deaf ears again
I'm hard to read
Am I easy to see?
Questions cut deep like ice
I struggle to breathe
Am I easy to be?
Running away is sometimes nice