Will i ever feel quiet like before
I don't see this patient anymore
Always see the rush to shift my pace
A temp, i could fall intoI want to put you away from this
I want to get you out my head
I try the feel the way you feel
I try to hear the things you sayWithout
What a tough to make me well
In my keep my common can't in Town
As loss as away can trap my sheets
Nothing can be sweeten then's
I want to run away from this
I try the feel the way you feel
I try to hear the things you say