If it's written down is it out of my head?
Can I learn to escape these self made dead ends?
Trapped in sheets, fears well fed
The coughs cannot leave until I count them
When my teeth crowd who will pull them out?
Mirrors fade to a different face and wonder everyday why we're still stuck in the same place
Whispers speak so shallowly, tangled in the webs we weave. What secrets are they keeping?
When my teeth crowd who will pull them out?
Mirrors fade to a different face
They haunt me everyday