Always Here, Always Near

Always here inside my head. No one knows, knowingly alone. A never-ending fight

to stay ahead. To chase the tone of the never-ringing phone.

Just to listen to the voice, some somber groan. In the arms of my

forever home. If I fight to not listen, I give up

the hope. You're always there, always beneath. The pain I feel can be

so deep, can't see too clear. Come to me here,

I'll always be near. To show you the past, I'll show you

what's real. If you can listen real close, you'll have no fear.