Does it look like I'm falling apart,
can you see my knees shaking?
Do I seem so unstable,
do I act like I'm ready to plead?
When I talk,
can you hear my voice quaver?
When I walk,
can you see me?
Cause I'm falling to bits,
my knees are falling out from unerd me.
The world around me stays the same,
I'm the only thing that's changed.
I want to hear their thoughts,
do they think of me?
I don't believe a word you say,
how could you love something like me?
Why do I sit here typing these things,
I'll never tell you what I really fee.
I'm too scared of what you'll think,
I'm not the saem girl I was . . . |