Yeah, Burn

this depression is haunting me
i can't break free and i cannot be me
i don't know what to do
because there is no escape from your grasp
and you'll squeeze 'til i ooze from the cracks
but i come back for more
some strage magnetism drawing me to your core
i'm not capable of hate, so it seems
but i'm getting closer, closer, and closer
close enough to realize the pain caused
it seems to me that i'm not to blame
though my tears may fall like rain
i'm drowning in a sea of emotion
i'm drowning
and i'm trapped by my actions
and i can't break free
i'm falling prey to my emotions

what builds my feelings are the stones
from which you build the barrier between you and me
un-needed and not wanted
a mental wall that banishes me from you
i must destroy this wall
allowing us to see each other
for what we could be
or what we could have been . . .