29
A question mark's on a question mark

26
And insecurities connect my parts

26
I thought you are me and i am you

30
So i talk to myself 'til my face turns blue

27
Ask me if my feet touch the ground

2a
I drift away and explore the profound

28
A morph to satisfaction is the trip

1d
It's you... isn't it?...

28
Father tell me what you think of me

29
Please, tell me what you think of me

37
The pressure and the weight comes in with the tide

30
I tell you that i love you a thousand times

2f
Someone said a silver course lands my door

2c
Now question marks talk to me even more

26
I'm tired.. and i wanna come home

33
But all that pains me is the thought of my own

30
The thought of you just reeks with divinity

35
A spark by my heart is the symbol of the trinity

2e
I can understand that the stakes are high

37
But i'd really like to know what i've done and why

39
I'm floating in a sea of doubt when it comes to that

3b
It seems as though all of my thoughts are now acrobats

2d
I am you, now that's a thought to renege

36
But in the thought that stops it seems to get big

2f
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I wonder why father.. why it is what it is

2a
Because i am what i am?.. what gives?

27
Alphabet soup brings uncertain t's

2f
A kiss on the cheek is more trouble for me

2a
Is it possible that i might decompose

2b
And reassemble with a spark and a rose

2d
I notice that oblivion follows me around

2a
As ode to forgetful mind is shot down

25
Eternity is holding a rubix cube

2e
And everything inside it seems to be nude

2d
I just don't get it sometimes it's wierd

2d
It barely shakes but escalates into fear

2e
I'm so distraught that it now makes sense

35
The perfect pony.. but you'll only get a glimpse

37
Now someone tried to hit it with a stick of bamboo

26
I wonder wonder wonder wonder who

2b
I grin as the era of the selfish fades

3f
And i'm looking at the skies through a pair of dark shades

37
And i'm buggin i guess cause it makes me feel good

30
There's so many things that i misunderstood

40
I guess i'll never know.. it'd probably cut me like a knife

35
I swore i spent my life trying to be christ-like

2b
But i love you father so i can't lie..

34
I think i'll still be scared even after i die..

4

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