This feeling in my gut
I got this feeling in my gut
I can’t explain what makes me feel it
It should really scare me
But I’ve got used to it
But still these questions pops up
Should I care? Should I continue this act?
I try to do my best, or do I really
When this thought lies back in my head?
Maybe there is something unconscious,
Something making me care a little less
Making me think its all for nothing
So what is the point of keeping trying?
I can’t be sure of this feeling
So that’s why I still care
Hoping that my feeling is wrong
That I won’t die young
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