I dwell inside with these emotions
Dwelling behind the scenes so I can’t be heard
Hiding in the shade, to dwell about the little things
Wondering what it would be like to have t he little things
Wishing I didn’t have to dwell when I didn’t have the little things
That everyone makes out to be the biggest part of their lives
The only time I’m understood, is when I meet myself, because
Only I know what’s wrong.