Glass Box

Now who's to say i cant live without you next to me?

Who's to tell me what i should and shouldn't feel?

Who's aloud to claim they know what i think, how i feel, that they know what i've been through?

I am the only one aloud to claim, and accuse, and say.

I am the only one aloud to imprison me.

How is it that you make me feel this?

How is it possible that this pain i feel, this pain that rips a hole inside me, I allow myself to feel?

If i am the only one that holds the key to my glass box ive locked myself in, why wont i let myself out?

I am the only one who hurts myself, not you.

So tell me why if i can control how i feel, and what i think, tell me why, why it is, that i cant make myslef stop loving you?