Liz Fohl
Underneath
So here I go pretending not to seeBut how can I act Your crying hands, they pull and measure meBut who am I to skinSo there you go speaking under your breathHow can you keep this to yourself?Your crying mouth it tells me what you will not sayBut who am I to think I know you anyway?Far beneath the line I saySlightly farther than I expectedMorning screams the lack of sleepFear to know what's wrong with meOver deception obviously meant to fool all eyesWell-placed disguises intended to be the cover for your liesWhat misuse, what chills, what will you do now, now that you can be?Yeah, everything is underneathYeah, everything is underneathFar beneath the line I saySlightly farther than I expectedMorning screams the lack of sleepFear to know what's wrong with meYou'll come back and tell meThat what you say is not what you meanOver and over and over againI'll let it go, let it go
From Letras Mania