A voice inside tells me to let go,
It is one thing of many I just wished not to know.
Am I one your one and only desire?
Or are all other thoughts the ones that transpire?
You say I am the reason you still breathe today,
So why did you turn your back the other day?
Or am I just the reason you cry at night?
Shedding your tears before the morning light?
The voice inside is telling me not to be so blind,
Like a sixth sense about the dagger coming in from behind.
Its telling me all the things you hide,
It tells me why I am not to whom you confide.
I love you, I hate you, I cant get around you
I feel you, I taste you, I cant live without you.
You ignore me, deny me, refuse to let me in,
You tell me repeatedly that I drown in sin.
I feel like you just dont want me around,
And as I walk out your door, all I can hear is the sound.