Woorden: Lock And Key. Pull Up The Floorboards. Beneath The Surface.

Searching for some peace of mind.
Filling the gaps with things I find.
But you aren't ever going to see my inner side.
Find the truth to be deafening.
Like the glass he smashed not feeling. But the blood won't bring her back to your side.
to your side

Now I've messed it up again.
Look for answers within my friends.
But they aren't ever going to see my inner side.
It's time to realize the answer is here.
Beneath all the shit I've come to fear. But the answer won't surface this year.
this year

Just in your mind