Hiding in back and never make a sound If you don't speak your thoughts They can't be turned around You lead a targeted youth Would only talk to certain few Can't find the courage to leave your shell yet Torn apart and—
Camouflaged in the background and holding things deep Never showing your true self to the kids you meet Finding shade in imagination One more day forgotten to the world
Finding short term courage in a flask Another wasted day you're never getting back
