Yesterday I woke up with a voice inside my mind. 
It told me just to stay in bed, it told me I'd be fine. 
Said if I really want to see this through, 
To make it out and be with you. 
That I'd have to live it all inside, 
Sit it out, or find a place to hide.

Everything I've ever said - 
About your eyes, your hair, the way I care - 
truth. 
Someday soon I'll realize I want the truth, to see you 
smile. 
It something that you had to do, 
It's what you need, it's best for you.
Never thought that I'd have to choose 
Between a lie and a thought that I used to use. 
At the end of the start of the day, you know I'll be fine