A pair of hands want to choke me to death
Paralyze my head
I feel like I am writing a book
A book for no one
It feels like time is geting loose
Loose and over
I write down what isn't me
A pair of eyes want to see me cry
But do my eyes want to cry?
I feel like I'm nothing to you
Nothing at all
It feels like time is getting loose
Loose and over
