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Beautifully Untitled |
by Hal | Dark and secret inside
There's a room where I hide
In the depths of my mind
From all eyes that pry
Deep inside
Deep inside
When there I am me
I am old I am three
And the eyes cannot see
Can't see me
Can't see me
In the room in my head
Where my fantasies are fed
And reality is dead
I dream all my dreams
Dream on
Dream on
Here is where I mope
And attempt to cope
Kindling my hope
I hope
I hope
And in my room I'll stay
Until I'm torn away
By people who will say
That I need help
I don't
I don't
And I will try to tell
To describe my hell
But I can't do it very well
Understand
Understand
When there I am me
I am old I am three
And the eyes cannot see
Can't see me
Can't see me
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