It's early in the morning,
The world's asleep,
The shadows are warning,
Of the things the dark may keep.
I was taught to fear the unclear,
Certainty is my only friend,
I found it so hard to persevere,
When doubt made me pretend.
Lurking in every crevice,
Is another hole in the premise,
I'm living in a place of pretense,
Without any confidence.
The only things I know about honesty,
Are all the lies that I believed,
Every book I read looking for some truth,
Only to find an answer lacking proof.
Now I question every little thing,
I can't tell my left from right,
Searching for a clue of what to bring,
To discover the difference between day and night.
When I look into your eyes I try to see,
As I'm trying to figure out how I feel,
How do I know what is happening to me,
For once in my life, I have found something real.
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