The look on your face is casual, i know you well enough to know, you're trembling like winter on the inside. Can you see the look on my face? My lips are frail and stale, The tears are pouring out, and my heart's shaking like an earthquake. I don't know how i feel anymore. I don't know. I'm tired of guessing, and i'm tired of having no energy. I'm so tired of doing nothing, and having no say on what's going on.