Sometimes it's not easy
For everyone to see
Sometimes you need to speak
Sometimes it's hard
To take part
Sometimes what's in it just isn't your heart
So why flail in agony without words?
Why lie in pain, unable to disturb
Those people around you, that said they would help
Is it the first time you've had people there that really mean it?
I suppose that's difficult then, you just feel like they're all the same when it comes out
It is wrong, and it is silly. Maybe we're insecure.
With all the things in our minds, feelings of being impure
Sometimes I guess I'm just not sure
I sit for hour upon hour
Thinking about how I could say all those things on my mind without them seeming a tower
How to say them without afterward feeling as though I'm making something out of nothing
Because that's always the way it seems to me when I let it out, like it was never something.
It never comes with ease
But we all have to try and release
The things inside our mind so that the torture can finally cease
So just let it go
Don't say No
Let everyone know
You're stronger than the next one.