When I feel sad and alone
I'll try
Not to breathe quick and cry
Sitting in light but not outside
I feel my stomach knot inside
It's just a fucked up state of mind
It doesn't matter regardless
Why do I go straight to panic mode?
When everything is in control
My, understanding is flawless
But my dictation is tearing me apart
I guess I'm broken from the start
When I was only just a boy I fell in love
But it was much too soon for us to
Wake up and smell the roses blooming in your heart
But not enough space for me to flourish their eventually
I went to therapy for months, and I
Still touch my face when my hands shake
I try to keep it all inside but I
Never learn from my mistakes
And feel remiss in all of my actions

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