Another Story

Looking at the ceiling
Staring at the wall
Looking in the mirror
Trying not to fall
Trying to be careful
Trying to be pure
I wanna be honest
I wanna be sure

But all I can see, is a
Big black dark
I'm trying to comb through the
Tangled thoughts
I don’t wanna stay here
And I don't wanna go
I don't see it coming
I don’t want it all