This cycle is so dull now
Never knowing what will come
Yet it all seems so expected
This cycle of silent destruction
Makes my skin so numb
I can feel my insides freeze
When will it all end
I just want to run away
Leave this life behind
Leave you all behind
Leave this behind
I don't want to feel like there's something I've missed
And there you walk away
You slip through the doorway
Oh how I envy you
You can be yourself without being afraid
Oh how I envy you, artist in green
I know I can write what I feel
But I know you can't see
What's burning inside of me
I'm not trying to be antisocial
I just need some time to myself
Why couldn't I be like you, artist in green
Why can't I say what I really mean
Things aren't as great as they seem
I don't want you to worry
I don't want you to cry
I don't want to hide
I don't want to hide
I still love you all though
Don't think I don't
Why can't I be more like how I want to be
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