There's a battle inside my head.
Not for answer, question instead.
They said It's better to know nothing at all.
Than know some, but then feel so small.
So, is it true? The curiosity killed the cat?
Because while I knock on, fear turns me tongue-twist so bad.
Pity, I just stand still like a welcome greet in your doormat.
The great awkwardness caused by the quiet stammer.
when my vision react faster than my nerve to speak louder.
Well. I can't help it, I won't stop!
Though your eyes already swallowed me into a dismal flop
It's sappy but I will keep on going. Even It's gonna kill me too someday.
I just can't stand the idea of do nothing, and let her slip away.