Lurking, distant
In the corner of my eye
Climbing roof tops
But I never reach the sky
The waning sensation
No layers left to peel
It's like a paper cut
A sting that just won't heal
I saw it coming
Coming from miles away
While I kept on running
Running from the part I'm bound to play
(Here I go again now
Will I ever know how)
Wall of silence
Nothing to convey
I search for something
To keep myself at bay
The mounting pressure
Tears at every seam
Missing notes inside
A melody