Trying to spill my emotions on paper like tears spill on my soul Tears stain all my papers. My heart is paper thin. Why did I let you in? My concious is sleeping so please do not wake her. I know I can't flow But, please, for a change, will you go with my flow? I know you heard yes, but could have meant NO. I don't know... I dont know... I don't know where to go: I'm L O S T In a galaxy or misconceptions, contradictions all in my m