31.7.20

When a song describes your fears and anxiety

Sometimes I can't believe my existence
See myself from a distance
I can't get back inside

Sometimes the air is so anxious
All my thoughts are so reckless
And all of my innocence has died

Sometimes I wake at four in the morning
When all the darkness is swarming
And it covers me in fear

Sometimes

Sometimes I'm full of anger and grieving
So far away from believing
That any song will reappear

Sometimes the end is not coming
It's not coming
The end is here

Sometimes

Sometimes when the painted glass shatters
And you're the only thing that matters
But I can't see you through the tears

Sometimes the end is not coming
It's not coming
The end is here

Sometimes

"It's the little things that give you away", by U2