I keep talking to my head
While I know my words are dead
How can I make a nice clean cut,
I keep digging in holes in the dirt
To find a place that can’t be found
This hurt won’t go away
It just won’t stay away
I can’t stop my mind from racing all the time
Still thinking of the cheap words you used
They make no sense
Somethings you can never solve
You’ve got to keep this in your mind
It isn’t about where you come from
It is about where you’re going
.Bye