Under Pressure

I walk along a fine line between truth and lies.I stop in my tracks and wait for the light.

I live among those who believe God will solve it all. I listen to myself accidentally praying for help.

The truth be told now, the lies are to blame.

I cry to myself, in the corner of shame.

I punish the lies and set them in flames.

I have ice in vains and blood in my eyes. 

Hate in my heart with love on my mind. 

I hold myself close, and hide from you. 

Afraid of going back to where all the pain use to be. 

You say you'll always be there for me. 

I don't listen, I won't speak, I never want to see. 

All the ashes falling from your eyes.

I try to believe you when you say "I need you". I don't want to leave but I need too.