The Insider

Why is it everytime i try,it always comes back as a lie,
i could believe in the words that you say to me,but lately i ithink i wont agree,
what makes the world go by,if you cannot crush my life,what holds you up so high when you want it all the time,coz we will be fine
in matter of time subject to my mind as were crossing the line,directions to see
perfection to be a pain of a kind always crashing on me,and the days they go on and on,as all the time i'm all alone,it never pays me to say that im not ok
but you still have time to make fun of me and i don't believe in time we will see a pain of a kind always crashing on me suffercate, time, matter i'll be fine,today...