Gentle

Listening to people talk
When I'm asleep in the dark
Talking about you and me and about our sad history
I feel scared all in my head unprepared thoughts in this bed
Wait till dawn to figure out what the hell my friends talked about
Sometimes I cry when I feel the rays from the light
All my friends are blocking me out feeling like I'm trapped in the doubt w
What should I do when it has been a few years and I am still here and
How could I do without you
One day I'll be fine change your mind
Or should I
Sometimes I cry when I feel the rays from the light
All my friends are blocking me out feeling like I'm trapped in the doubt
But I gotta do it for myself just to see it through
Gotta be more gentle on myself just to get to you
I will be the one who will fall I don't need your help here at all
I will be the son who will crawl pick myself up from the ball and
Things are better alone.



Credits
Writer(s): Kurt Roy
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