There's this haze in my blood
Will it clear as I grow up?
I feel red, I see grey but it screams just as it fades
There's no words, even noise, just hormonal pulsing shocks
Break my voice
Keep me small
I'm a child that got too tall
Everything at once feels different
All the shudders, all the shades of rage and dread
And I don't care when I should
But I don't care if I should
Can the age reach my veins so the truth can leave my face
There's this voice in my mouth...
JUST SHUT UP and sit back down
No I won't.
It's enough.
To feel everything at once
I can't tell if it hurts or my prides against the wall
I'll stop dancing with my ego
I want shivers, all the shades of rage and dread
But I don't care and I should
When I don't care but I could
How can I feel better?
If I can't stomach the taste of sourness
How can I feel better?
If I can't stomach every single hue of red
So I do care and I should
When I don't care, I know I could
So I do care and I should
If I don't care, of course I do
And always will and always will.
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