How do I keep moving forward?
Do I strum the guitar, and keep hitting the wrong chord?
Do I let everyone push me into praying to their "Dear Lord"?
Do I use my words and make them hurt as much as a sword?
What do I do when I have to stop?
Do I let everything I've ever worked for, drop?
Do I take everything in until i cant, and I pop?
Do I shrug it off, and keep climbing passed the top?
How long will it take before I feel his cold, lifeless hands creep around my neck?
Will it be the full kiss of death, or just a peck?
Will I be holding on for dear life, or will I choose to end the strife?
Is he calling to me, or I to him?
Is this right, or is this sin?
Was I pulled into this, or was I pushed?
My whole life, this has been shushed.
He's in my mind, I'm in his.
Is there a ever a "he", or is this just me?
Crazy girl, Silly girl, look around.
You're alone, what's going on underneath your dome?
Are you stuck in a dream, or is this YOUR reality?
Don't fall, Don't cry.
Never say bye.