Uh, yeah Why does it feel like night today?Something in here’s not right todayWhy am I so uptight today?Paranoia’s all I got leftI don’t know what stressed me firstOr how the pressure was fedBut I know just what it feels likeTo have a voice in the back of my headIt’s like a face that I hold insideA face that awakes when I close my eyesA face that watches everytime I lieA face that laughs everytime I fallAnd watches everythingSo, know that when it’s time to sink or swimThat the face inside is hearing meRight underneath my skin
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