Woorden: Touche Amore. Method Act.

Don?t ask me why
Have you ever wondered why I always drive alone?
Same reasons why I never pick up my phone
I got these issues that you can?t subscribe
And I?m scared to talk to anyone for what they might prescribe

These days I just try to keep to myself
well aware I?ve lost touch with everyone else
I understand that I?m fading away
I?d rather play dead than play catch up
Because no one really cares all that much
I can?t keep having the same conversations
I look to the floor to keep concentration
focused hard on every single word
my nails are dug deep and my stomach hurts
I am selfish it seems, but I?m trying my best to breathe
hoping you don?t notice as I keep laughing