It's what's driving me
It's who I'm running from
It's the things I cannot see
It's the verdict when it's done
Too afraid to fight it
I know I will not win
The pieces do not fit
Living in a sin
It's where I hate being
It's the agony of it all
It's the places I hate going
It's the trauma before the fall
I know how it devours me
I watch it rip apart
I see it put up a shelf for
The tragedy called my heart
