Besedila: Linoleum. Flawed.

Why is it my mind won't behave
Today when I'm alright Four nights I slept
I held you up to the light
To find things you hide
Why is it that I end up here
Again looking downwards
You claim to understand
Don't hold me up to the light
There's things I need to
Hide away from myself
Too much time makes look inwards
Don't stay in my head
Or prey on my mind

Visit my eyes
You're not invited to stay
There's things my I hide away from myself
Too much time makes look inwards
Don't stay in my head
Or prey on my mind
Visit my eyes
You're not invited to stay
Why is it that I end up here
Again looking downwards