Introverted - Kilgore

The air outside

Burns my eyes

If I could put them out

I would fly away from here

…Ќause I donЉ° need to see this world

I can feel its weight just crushing me DonЉ° need my ears …¶ause all I hear is constant moans

Strip me of my senses, introverted, I am finally home

Now that IЉ¦ blind, spend my time

Peeling back my skin to find out

ThereЉЇ nothing there

Pray

Supposed afterlife is bliss

…Ќause living here in this is like drinking lukewarm piss

I need someone that I canЉ° feel

To rescue me Just strip me of my senses,

Introverted, I am finally free

I canЉ° help you,

This weight is just crushing me I canЉ° touch you, and I would love to,

But IЉ¦ flying from here strong and free

We can never be what we want to be

…Јil we all can shed our skin

And maybe we will rise up to see

The light inside us all