Still Confused...

As Lifehouse sounds from my stereo,
I sit wondering why.
I wonder what the reason for my feelings is,
and I let out a sigh.

Confusion sets in,
I can't hear
over the din,
of my heart.

My mind is weeping,
and this emotions sweeping
sweeping me up
up in a roar
up here i soar,
over the raging surf of my heart.

Confusion sets in,
I can't hear
over the din,
of my heart.

Music seems my only outlet.
It gently pulls the pain
from my body.
My thoughts wane away into
nothingness.

Confusion sets in,
I can't hear
over the din,
of my heart.

My stomach resembles
a celtic knot, tied and twisted.
a number of choir ensambles,
sing of my heart's misted
eyes, tearstained are seeing red.

Confusion sets in,
I can't hear
over the din,
of my heart.

Confusion sets in...
Confusion sets in.