What have I done? Where have I come from? When I burnt the backs with the sun through a glass did I seal the loss that's become me?
Feeling undone What have I become? When I turned my back on you I turned my back on myself and became this machine
Thoughtlessness Selfishness Hopelessness Arrogant
I feel it on the inside Twisting and contorting Memory has shaped me once again
Still feel you on the inside Biting through and stinging Will I ever forget to remember?
Shadows in the sun Filter through us Still wrestle the demons that arrested me as a child Confession rejected We grow up To give up People step on the cracks for wounds owed paid back Through the words of surrender