Headphones drown out the noise
Cause sometimes all of it
It's too much
And it gives me a headacheThose times I want to curl up
Into the fetal position
And squeeze my body tightThese moments I don't think
My mind blanks
And it's kind of like a blissCause I'm all the other moments
My mind is on full blast
And making me do and think things
I don't want toI have a lot of things I don't understand
I try to run them over
But mostly I get sidetracked
And the problems don't get fixedAll my life just over flows
And there's no way
I can get all the water
Back Inside the bucketIt's like throwing a stone at glass
After it breaks
You can't I throw the stone
Un-break the glass
Recently
I keep throwing the stones