Other Self

Am I late to tell you that?
You know, I keep myself to myself
Well, I feel I can't stay close
Close to what is falling down

You can see this coming
This light from above
And you feel nothing!

You’re scared to own
The weight on your shoulders
You’re afraid to believe
That you won’t be fine
You’re ashamed to know
What is in their souls
I promise, you won’t feel better

I guess I'm late to detain that
What I know I keep to myself
I don’t feel you can stay close
To my nervous breakdown

I'm longing for this
This force from above
But I feel nothing!