| Lights.Noise. Where am I? Where do I fit in? What am I here for? How much do I give you? When is it enough? When do I stop giving and start taking? When is it ok to be selfish? And when can I stop being strong to let myself break down? And if there's two sides to everything, which one is true? When did I choose sides? When did I start seeing in pink? When did I get blind to black? Should I have? What's true? Am I cynical or too wise because I don't buy into love? Too smart or too fucking dumb? When do I confess that I'm confused and that I don't know what to do? And that I love being alone so much ,sometimes I wonder if there's something wrong with me. I've learned life is how you look at it. And that sometimes you have to let a bit of black in. Let it mix in. To tell the story a little better And to dare to be a little more neutral. |