March 9th

I keep myself buried underneath just to see who'd bring me back to life
I keep waiting and searching for someone who makes me feel alright

But, I am drowning in my own short breath
And I am so undeserving of your touch don't let go just yet
I am here waiting won't you look at me
Watching you take the stage as I stay behind the scenes
I am feeding you your lines giving you what you need
I make sure you shine when the lights go out
There's five seconds to show time