Just started out as a little melody inside my head. Thats the beauty of making music come alive.

My patience starting to run thin I'm running out of oxygen My mind is racing with a cardinal sin I don't know what I'm doing here I don't know what I'm doing here I don't know what I'm doing or what I'm saying The grass is growing all the time But you are always on my mind Then suddenly the flowers bloom into hatred You made a mockery of me The day you tried to set me free Now all I'm left with is my thoughts Salutations I don't know what I'm doing here I don't know what I'm doing here I don't know what I'm doing or what I'm saying I don't know what I'm doing here I don't know what I'm doing here I don't know what I'm doing or what I'm saying