its all in my mind.
though they tear me apart,
i do not have the courage to pick a side.
i'm good but not an angel.
i sin but i'm not the devil.
i'm just trying to find myself.
who do i listen to?
at first, it was a coping mechanism. then it became a way of expression when words failed me. welcome to the feelings we see where emotions have voices and thoughts have meaning.
its all in my mind.
though they tear me apart,
i do not have the courage to pick a side.
i'm good but not an angel.
i sin but i'm not the devil.
i'm just trying to find myself.
who do i listen to?
at first, it was a coping mechanism. then it became a way of expression when words failed me. welcome to the feelings we see where emotions have voices and thoughts have meaning.
