Not here

Not Here

Floating in a breeze,
Broken glass and blurry paint,
Droplets from my fingertips,
Red and burning.

Something’s wrong,
Wrong with me,
Something I can’t tell you,
Something you can’t see.

Closing up,
Barbs and chains,
Broken wings,
Things can’t change.
Trapped in a box,
Made just for me.

Something’s wrong.
Wrong with me,
Something I can’t tell you,
Something you can’t see.

It…it can’t be,
The way things will always be.
I’m crying in my head,
But you,
Just can’t see.
You’re blind and it’s okay.
Cause if you weren’t,
You’d still be the same.

Beat and down,
Blue and black,
It’s never, never coming back.
You took those dreams,
Those wings,
You had none, and so no one could.

Something…
Something’s wrong…
Wrong with you,
Something I can’t tell you.
Something you won’t see.