Wounds that never seem to heal Scars that I can’t conceal In a place where reasons and feelings go to meet An empty cell that is your mind An empty place with nothing but jealousy Is it far away? Or should we only look inside Pictures have turned into obsession Connecting tales that should’ve been left behind Friendships, still haunting me these days Just good friends, a list that never seems to end I wish I could just rest my peace Deal with anything without even a word It’d be easier then, I wouldn’t have a whole world to confront So small, my world’s become so small I’m stuck in, not strong enough to break the walls Stories, still haunting me these days And I can’t help my simple mind Petty details that I amplify But still I try Is it my fault, my fault? Never enough Will you ever be enough?