I found myself sitting on the edge. My back was aching and my legs could use some stretch. "Oh I’m your dog and we’re playing fetch again?” - Ridiculous like Cumberbatch’s name.
I didn’t need to be Holmes to understand Where this is going so I needed to take a stand. Below I saw the rocks and water mixing with the sand - There was no way I could possibly safely land
So I took a hint, and tried to listen to All the thoughts flying around, but not to you. You told enough already so, no thanks, I’m good. My thoughts can lie, but you’ve never were saying truth.
I closed my eyes and tried to reach the light, You tried to cover it and tried to put up the fight. You punched me and screamed with pain. I’m just a voice in your head but it was funny all the same...
Doesn’t matter what you do I’m not giving up! Doesn’t matter what you say I’m not giving up! Doesn’t matter what you think I’m not giving up! I’m not giving up to you!