#rap1

you dont really needa tell me what goes through your head

i just see the lines appear like a film in front of me

everytime i question myself; is it really whatchu thinkin

is it really just that, can it really be just that

is it just me who has been poisoned by my own mind

questions i’m too afraid to ask

answers i’m too afraid to hear

coz i’m afraid of being right

right about all the wrongs that you did

all the images playin in my head, that i don’t want, no.

how could you do this to me dear?

need i tell you it hurts, love?

should i cry when you say you didnt know, me

but it ain’t your fault you didnt know, me?

can’t you say something to help me

something that could save this leaking

gaping hole in me, please fill it up with some, love

put a cork in it to stoppa stoppa me from drowning in my own tears

but it isn’t in my blood to turn away from you

because i promised to cherish you