Threehundredsixtyfive by Point Of View
Pushing the dark away for those who see what we see! Pushing the dark away, looking for those who feel what we feel! How can I be myself when the world is running behind my back? Bothering me with rues & control It makes me so sick I can’t even think for myself anymore This is not me! This is what I’ve become! A prisoner in my own body When rain keeps on falling like bullets from the sky, the man doesn’t know what to do He’s wondering what will become of him Will his life end like it has started? He can’t compare himself to those people that are walking the line