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How come when I speak to you, you leave me needing to hear more?
Your words, alive yet dead, leave me wondering alone
What pain is hidden deep inside?
Is it in the place your loneliness resides where your soul crawls to die?
You’re there but you’re not there
You’re spirit wrestling with your mind, knocks your body out of line
And I so want to know you as the person God designed
Have you ever truly known love?
Have you truly ever felt alive?
Or have your secrets always tripped you up inside?
I don’t know your story I only see your face
Only witness your act
But I hear you speak with words unheard
I hear you cry in a language I have spoken
So often I have spoken too few words
Alive, yet dead inside, I scream
Hidden in my pain, my loneliness.
My spirit wrestling with my mind, had knocked my body out of line
And all I desired was for someone to notice,
To care and to miss me, for the girl I was, was no where to be found
So maybe my intent is selfish
To help myself as I help you
To ease my loneliness as I ease yours
But I hear you and you leave me needing to hear more.