Whenever I want to talk to a friend about something, my own brain stops me
It says "They'll just pretend that you never said a word,"
And I want to say "You're wrong", I want to scream "They'll listen,"
But I know its not true, because I've tried to talk before
And I'm always looked ignored
In favor of something bigger and better than my stupid thoughts
So I shove these words of mine into a box,
And I scream on the inside and smile on the out, see?
Because in the end, they're all better without my words or me.