Epiphany

Your words to me just a whisper
Your faces so unclear
I try to pay attention
Your words just disappear

‘Cause its always raining in my head
Forget all the thing’s I should have said

So I speak to you in riddles because
My words get in my way. I smoke the
whole thing to my head and feel it
wash away ’cause i don’t take anymore
or this, I want to come apart.
or dig myself a little hole inside
your precious heart

‘Cause its always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said

I am nothing more than a little boy inside
That cries out for attention
though I always try to hide
‘Cause I talk to you like children,
Though I don’t know how I feel
But I know I’ll do the right thing
If the right thing is revealed

‘Cause its always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said

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