I don't know what to think of you when you say you're not feeling right today,
I don't know if you tell the truth if you say you are ok.
But all I know is it all confuses me, and I can't make up my mind.
I don't know how to act, and what to say,
when you leave me, and yet again go away.
Can I handle the truth that I should find?
It all feel like a brigde with a hole in the middle,
but you can cross it if you leap, just a little.
Cause you say you are afraid but still you talk to me.
I don't know if it's me you want or is there some other,
if that is so, it's you who I anoy or bother.
And I don't know what I'm looking for is what I will find to see.
So tell me now, and set me free,
what is it in you're world that I can be.