The world keeps getting louder in me
I'm stuck in a corner
Between…
My skin and my confessions
I feel…
Somewhere out in the distance
I dream….

… of what I really am
I don’t think you’d understand

This weird obsession of the mind
it keeps itching all the time….

Always

I don’t know what it is I’m chasing
all I know is that I’m restless
and my senses
are telling me “no”
I need to let go

I’ll get there one day

I’m already here
I’m already here
I’m already there