I’m wearing clothes
But I feel bare
I can’t see you
Yet I can feel your stare
Treat me like a child
Ask questions
You already know
The answer to
Even though we are inside
My mind is outside this room
As I listen to is the birds
Singing their soothing tune
It doesn’t matter what I say
Your mind already has been made
Others corrupted the truth
Anything i say is white noise
So ill get up
Leave soon
Tired of fighting vicious lies
Believe in what you want, i tried
