Softly - Pushover

All that I had

All gets mixed up in my head

Alone every night

I’ve been locked up by myself

Far away from you

All rested while my shoes are off to dream

I feel tested while I walk along the seam

Don’t be frightened when I yell at you softly

Startled when I hear my life’s insanity

Pictures of you

Still right beside my bed

Cannot wonder why

I don’t have permission to

Taken my mind, too

All the things can go wrong

When you don’t get very far

Cause I don’t like you

When you’re feeling down on yourself