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Something in here's not right today?
Why am I so uptight today?
Paranoia's all I got left,
I don't know what stressed me first,
or how the pressure was fed,
but I know just what it feels like to have
a voice in the back of ma head.
It's like a face that I hold inside,
a face that awakes when I close my eyes,
a face that laughs every time I fall
(and watches everything),
so I know that when it's time to sink or swim,
that face inside is hearing me,
right beneath my skin...
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Sandra Velickovic - Cakovec,
Croatia February 23, 2003
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