The thought is so strange
Like the way that leaves change
But I don't see those leaves in the fall.
I'm under a rock
And I'd give you my heart
But I don't have it with me at all.
I know I'll be alone
It's destroying my hope
And I can't go on when I'm this small.
But I don't have a choice
I can't use my own voice
And I wish I could build my own walls.
