I\'m broken within and I\'m fiddling to put up the statue of a man.
You see my absence and you never demand an usher.
To check a roll call.
Did we just fight? Or did you just claim right?
I have no one to call
That\'s why I have always tried to go easy on myself
But if it seems that the path I took, took a toll on you.
My bad. I\'m sorry.
Intentions of hurt were never part of the bargain.
All the way I had to sacrifice time that I should be here,
In accumulating the geek of Pharaoh
I said I don\'t want to be looked down upon
That\'s why I chose to remain silent and on a steady move.
Tell me what to do to fix these callus ventures I embarked on.
The tales they told me about becoming
A man was too good to be left unpracticed and undented
Thou art know I care about thee
Temptious times may come
But still will choose you
A lot is passing through me
Confused me is passing through a lot
I don\'t need to be queried why
Alone and trembling on my bed of sleepless nights.
I still crave this union to be strong and not brittle.
I\'m still here for you.
If ever you want someone to lean on You k
now where you would find me.