Why does it hurt to be vulnerable
Like as soon as I open the door
Some big monster is there to eat me up
Or maybe Cupid was so mad he kept shooting arrows into the dark
That by the time I turn the light on
He upgraded to a double barrel shot gun
Now my heart feels like it’s breaking
When I know it’s just the opposite
The ice is melting and this is the feeling
I just don’t get
Because I’m crying with no real reason behind it
Other than this small violin playing lonely music
I’m the creator of this backwards world
But I’ve been so completely used to it
That when I get my passport renewed I still don’t end up using it
Maybe I’m waiting for someone else to come and visit
but when they do they are miserable
This island was truly only made for one
But I’m begging to get off it soon
S.O.S.
Save Our Selves