Hurts To Ask - Focused

This quiet panic that I feel

It s a pain inside that won t go away

But sometimes, sometimes it can hit so hard

So hard and it s like I m the only one

When it comes down I pretend that

I m so strong, so strong, what could I do?

And just when I think that the words

I hear could mean so much, now here it comes again

I never could quite understand it

I never could quite figure it out

How could I sense this desperate tone?

How could it be so intense when there s nothing at all?

It s in my thoughts, it s in my mind, it s in my soul and it hurts to ask.