I know,

This is my 3rd post in like an hour. Bear with me.


"Sometimes the edge serves
As more than a friend
Than you thought it would be.
And the pages you write
In your journal each night
Are your only release.
And the mask you put on
It's like words in a song.
But there's more to be seen
And the failures you see
Don't seem failures to me here at all.

Oh,I'm begging you no
There's more life left to go.
Oh,I'm begging you please
Cause I don't want you to leave.

Alone as you walk,
Through a crowd and its awkward,
Like nobody sees.
And you can't help but wonder
Would anyone come after you
If you'd leave?
So a pain grows inside,
And a fear comes alive,
Like you'll never be free.
But there's no pain you feel That I know love can't heal here at all.

Oh, I'm begging you no
There's more life left to go.
Oh, I'm begging you please
Cause I don't want you to leave me.
To leave me here on my own.
There's nothing to run from,
Oh There's nothing but fear inside you.
Oh I just hope I can find you,
And tell you that I know you'll smile again.