Box Turtle

i look at myself
see nothing special about me
maybe that's why i get sad so easily
i look at you
someone filled with so much apathy
now i guess that we will both be lonely
you said "whatever it is, we'll do it together
problems arise we'll get through them together
don't shut me out
don't box yourself in
give the weak end wind"
in your small box
i can't see how you live so all alone
whoever said your words were cast in stone?
i need you back but i can see that you don't need me
now i guess that we will both be lonely
"whatever it is
we'll do it together
problems arise we'll get through them together
don't shut me out
don't box yourself in
give the weak end wind"
in the end
it's not my fault that i say what i mean
no feelings, just boxed-in fears