A quiet storm
That’s never sure
Tomorrows not promised
When it’s all said
and done
Why don’t things
ever seem that clear to me
Why do I only see shades grey
Why am I so insecure
What the hell
could I be searching for
Somebody cut me
open so I can see
The inside of me
So beautiful
Yet so insecure so insecure
In the dark so alone
like a bird feel like flying
When I try don’t know
why I start drowning
Over time in mind I feel like
These four walls
are going to cave in
Stressed from the pressure
under everybody’s standard
Damn it its breaking me down
I can’t seem
to get a hold on me
Why am I so insecure
What the hell could
I be searching for
Somebody cut me
open so I can see
The inside of me
So beautiful
Yet so insecure so insecure
Why am I so insecure
What the hell could
I be searching for
Somebody cut me
open so I can see
The inside of me
So beautiful
So beautiful
So beautiful
So insecure
A quiet storm
That’s never sure
Tomorrows not promised
When it’s all said
and done
Why don’t things
ever seem that clear to me
Why do I only see
shades grey