I want to breathe but my lungs can't seem to hold enough air
I want to scream but the world can't know my fears
Crying in the deep tresses of my heart but you'll never see my tears
Falsetto strength; but broken to a thousand shards when I'm in my lair.
Talk to someone they say
But who can I talk to that wont betray?
Trust is such a delicate line and lately mine's been frayed
It's a cold, cruel world and all I want to do is runaway.