I ask you if you care
I hear nothing from your own
I fill it up with some things
Because I’m ashamed of being done
I’m never asking again
If love is in your head
Its as if you can’t even see
The twisted bodies are unsure
Maybe the world told you to believe
So there you are in a longing
But away from pleasure or joy
Either hurt or broken they say
But I know
There’s no damage to this
You were really never here
Present
Remember loneliness is a door
Which you keep tightly shut
Maybe a loud bang will wake you up
But nobody can break in
Nobody cares
And you’re always going to be inside
With yourself
