Sometimes the world gets too loud
And I can't settle down
I need someone around
Can you come help me now?
Can you come help me now?
I need someone around
I need light but I'll drown
Need a high but I'm down
Down, down
Down, down, down
Sometimes I need my own space
Though I long for a face
That I kiss everyday
Seeking love from a waste
Of a good friend, watch it end, say
"I'm sorry", pretend it's what I meant to say
Instead I long for a face
When I need some space
I need space
Sometimes I search for a sign
Hoping that I don't find
What could give, could provide
Should it live? Should it die?
Shamefully, I'm alive
And thanks be to good times
Which disperse in my mind
And hide where I can't find
Searching for a sign
I'm hoping not to find any sign
I don't wanna be defined by my distorted nights
Sometimes I run into bathrooms just for the lock
And it feels so much safer there to talk
To the stars, to the sky, to ask god if he'll try
To listen to the sounds of people outside
Searching for a sign
Imprisoned by my own design
From people outside
From people outside
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Songs I Write | VIII
PoetryHello! - Please don't steal. - If you do use any or anything, just give credit, thanks. - 20 years old, England.
