Something really personal
I doubt its reversible
Killing Me to Know
But I cant let it go
Do I ever cross your mind ?
Honestly I'm still trying to find
The perfect brush so i paint to you these thoughts of mine
The closer i get to you the more i see
I'm losing your faith in me , you'll never believe
The image that I'm projecting of how i feel
Its getting harder to show you that this is real
but still , whatever it is I'm gonna do
but in the end , is anything I'm doing brand new ?
