I'm here, i'm here i'm underneath your skin. You can't feel me cause i refuse to let you in. Writer, fighter, burnt down, collider. I'm a little bird parched out here, don't wanna disappear. And all things in my life may go, but i'll save art, i can't lose van gogh Make me love you make love you cause i won't. Make me know you make me know you cause i don't. I'm no winner, a beginner at sticking these things through, but i'm for you. Forget, forget the reason and the rhyme. I swear i try to tell myself this all the time. The second i, open my eyes and wake. It's like i can't see me without a double take. I can't wait until i'm old, because i'm young i'm not controlled. Can't you see, i must free, i do what my mind is told.
