The walls come down.
Doubt has made my head its home.
Fear
My mind explodes.
I know I must be strong
but what if this is the place where I don't belong.
I want to close my eyes
disappear from this twisted world
Fack
It hurts when good things fail
I've tasted happiness
but now I pay the price for every moment I enjoyed.
Everything 's grey.
I hope some day I stop trying to see a perfect world.
Perfect does not exist.