The voices in my brain
They're words are like the rain
They fall with a purpose
To command and to trainThey tell me when to cry
To laugh and to lie
And I hate it when they tell me
To stop reaching for the sky
Voices
The voices in my brain
They're words are like the rain
They fall with a purpose
To command and to trainThey tell me when to cry
To laugh and to lie
And I hate it when they tell me
To stop reaching for the sky