Between White Space

By Perspectives

Released on November 26, 2015

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I’m nothing, I’m nothing

Alone in this apartment, racking my brain

For something, that will stop me jumping

The ground looks so welcoming

I’m nothing, I’m nothing

Am I being who I want or who I am?

The time has come for me to face, What I’m saying between white space

A change of pace

Maybe I’ll grow wings, fly somewhere new

Where I’m all alone, where the skies are blue

Try to say goodbye, all I do is lie

Don’t know what to write, carve a picture of the night

Painting with ink like it’s blood

Tearing my notebooks apart, To stop myself from going too far

Maybe I’ll grow wings, fly somewhere new

Where I’m all alone, where the skies are blue