It's all coming to me
And I don't know how to deal with it
So many things I hide inside
So many things that will never be told
Only because of my foolish pride
I keep so much to myself
So many secrets that I will never let unfold
So many times I"ve wanted to be free
So many times I've wanted to be left alone
And just wanted to be me
These things I hold so deep inside of my soul
Will never be free or ever told
So I keep living with all this pain
It just keeps building up
And now I have nothing to gain
Lana Sullivan |
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