Epiphany
Your words to me just a whisper
Your face is so unclear
I try to pay attention
Your words just disappear
′cause it′s always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said
So I speak to you in riddles
′cause my words get in my way.
I smoke the whole thing to my head
And feel it wash away
′cause I can′t take anymore of this,
I want to come apart,
Or dig myself a little hole
Inside your precious heart
′cause it′s always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said
I am nothing more than
A little boy inside
That cries out for attention,
Yet I always try to hide
′cause I talk to you like children,
Though I don′t know how I feel
But I know I′ll do the right thing
If the right thing is revealed
′cause it′s always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said
@ Staind