. . . Trust Me

Feelings I lease,
They're thick.
Thick enough, that I notice.
I'm not wanted in it.
I'm not in it.
I know better... trust me.
But it helps me ignore,
The things in my own head.

Craziness I provide,
It's thick.
Thick enough, you all notice.
It might make you laugh.
It makes me laugh.
I know better... trust me.
But it helps me ignore,
The things in my own head.

Comfort I offer,
It's thick.
Thick enough, everyone knows.
It lies in wait for the occasion.
It goes un-needed.
I know better... trust me.
But it helps me ignore,
The things in my own head.