Escape the truth
Nauseus and shaking,
a mad woman in the making
My own thoughts makes me sick,
it gets even worse as I hear the time tick
I close my eyes and escape into a dream land
A big enchanting country with grass and sand
But all the time when I awake,
I go back to my life thats dark and fake
A loud thump in my chest and im down gasping for air
This is more than I could even bear
With my own heart clogging my throat
I do my very best to be able to cope
- And there I go again to calm myself down,
a beautiful land with only the wind as sound.
a mad woman in the making
My own thoughts makes me sick,
it gets even worse as I hear the time tick
I close my eyes and escape into a dream land
A big enchanting country with grass and sand
But all the time when I awake,
I go back to my life thats dark and fake
A loud thump in my chest and im down gasping for air
This is more than I could even bear
With my own heart clogging my throat
I do my very best to be able to cope
- And there I go again to calm myself down,
a beautiful land with only the wind as sound.
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