If I laugh myself to sleep,
you'd ask if I was alright.
If I wake up, I'm already in a fight.
Something is wrong,
somethings are gone.
Something is lost.
I felt wierd, you knew I held you dear.
I feel like I'm dying,
burning inside me.
You tell me I'm lying,
you think that I'm hiding.
I think you knew.
Something is wrong,
somethings are gone.
Something is..... lost
