
I had things, I need to say
But now it's like a swallowed tape
That holds up my face from inside
...
We finish and wish we could start again
Our skin tears away as
Our memories fade with age
And we don't even know 'til it's gone
Our skin tears away as
Our memories fade with age
And we don't even know 'til it's gone
I wish I still had someone I could talk to without any restrictions and being able to completely open up. It does help to put things into perspective with the advantage of someone else point of view and experiences.