I don't know what to do
Can't you leave my place
Don't stand in my way
Gonna put things in delay
We both know it's my fault
But we can't throw it in my face
Help me find myself
I'm a needle in a stack of hay
I change to the color red
Maybe it'll lock my door
You need to comfort me
Or I'll fall through this floor
Stop me, mark my words
I keep on believing shit
Father make me stop
I need you, I admit
I am crying
But don't think I'm whining
I am something else
I am crying
I'm stuck here denying
I am something else
