(feel too much )
It's scary and lonely here.
The light is too bright, it blinds me. The truth is so bare. It finds me:
Bare and small. Scared and alone.
Overexposed. No lies for me to hide behind. So twisted I've grown.
At this point the truth is not mine to share;
It's yours to take in. Or throw away, toss me like a dandelion seed in the wind.
Wish, oh wish upon me.
Wish for someone better, to take over.
Wish for the person you deserve
The one you mourn
Her smiles were endless
Of lies she was born
Late one night
From her rest gently torn
Overexposed, thrown under the light
Scrutinised and picked apart. The things we do... when we feel forlorn.
I hope that we'll metamorphosise
Collect all our broken shards and huddle them into a peaceful cocoon
Spin something whole
The truth is ugly, but it's clean
Time to carry on now, keep on questioning.
Don't settle for
who you told yourself you had to be
Capture the image full brilliance.
Over and over, ever overexposed.
Free yourself of the lies
Before you lose the truth for good