The world keeps getting louder in me
I'm stuck in a corner
Between…
My skin and my confessions
I feel…
Somewhere out in the distance
I dream….
… of what I really am
I don’t think you’d understand
This weird obsession of the mind
it keeps itching all the time….
Always
I don’t know what it is I’m chasing
all I know is that I’m restless
and my senses
are telling me “no”
I need to let go
I’ll get there one day
I’m already here
I’m already here
I’m already there