Just to see my life through added colour.
I am ready to take the fall,
But all my days are lying still.
All my days are made of the same.
I watched time move to be entertained.
If you're wondering if I'm still sane.
Know that I'm not.
All I do is fitted through other people.
Not choices but options or lack there of.
So I keep the knives dull
In case it drives me over the edge.
I don't think I have any redeeming qualities.
Well I don't, sometimes.
I'm just emotions on stormy seas.
Hoping the next wave won't pull me under.
