The Pull

Can you feel it too The gentle pull My aching heart The sounds the start Every day I feel like I could write beautiful words But I just lay down and die Just to spite my worth Perhaps I'm scared Of what my words will say And what I find beautiful They say is ugly Let me settle In this stormy weather If I scream out loud Will it make it better I know I'm not Perfect like I want to be I never told a lie That didn't deserve to be When I leave this place Find a space for me Oh you best believe I'll take everything That's meant for me That's meant for me Do-do-do-da-da-da-da-da-da Do-do-do-da-da-da-da-da-da