"It's like getting into another person's mind and realizing that you're not as insane as you thought."

Sometimes there are questions you ask yourself.

"Where is the love?"

"Why is Earth round?"

"When can I give up?"

Give up.

Sometimes I want to go,

To the places only we know.

I need to go away.

Away from these people.

Give me my music; feed my soul.

Give me a place where no one knows me.

Oh, wait.

I'm already there.

Put me somewhere, where everyone knows me.

Everyone smiles back.

I want their hugs.

Oh wait, I had all that.

But you took me away from that.

Thanks..

I want help.