Do you want to know…
why I'm sometimes so scared
skin shivering under your hand
each touch's prohibited
Do you want to know…
what's going on
when tears can't be stopped
and all doors've been slamed
Do you really want to know…
why I seem so far at times
inaccessible thoughts
your understandment's failing
Would you like to know…
these ghosts I'm fighting with
the mood darkening too fast
kind of intimate thunder-storm
Do you honestly want to know?
so…why don't you simply ask?
