We have a fight every single night. You think I'm wrong, I think you're right. Each day counts down to the end ... When you will leave me. Go and ascend. no cure. When I yell, you can tell in my voice I'm not sure. Each time I see you I worry it's the last. That the present I know, will become distant past. I'm trying to live. Trying to breathe. Yet I'm caught up in a mix of stress I cannot leave. I am young... Wild... Free... But my very own fear is capturing me. The black ink of all my mistakes... Won't be long till it all shatters and breaks. The shards of glass cutting my heart deep, I feel the pain sink in while I'm trying to sleep. No rest comes... No rest goes... I think and think, I'm just trying to doze. This pain I feel, goes far deeper than the clothes. A wilting rose can feel my pain. More to lose... Impossible to regain. Calm and clarity, I cannot attain. Cut me loose. Let me go. Because you, my stress... Are all I know. In my mind you live but don't sleep. Always up on your toes waiting to creep. You're the reason the clouds weep.