Ink On A Page
Inspiration is burning inside of me,
Nonexistent ideas form in my head,
Keeping me safe. ‘Cause anything else
Only leads me to the
Nothingness that I’ve been
Afraid of every night.
Pouring my thoughts
All over this paper, I
Guard myself from the thought that
Every word is just ink on a page.
Nonexistent ideas form in my head,
Keeping me safe. ‘Cause anything else
Only leads me to the
Nothingness that I’ve been
Afraid of every night.
Pouring my thoughts
All over this paper, I
Guard myself from the thought that
Every word is just ink on a page.