You try so hard to bring me down
You can’t break the broken
You still don’t seem to understand
It’s your turn to see just
How it feels to be me
How it feels to be knocked down
And you’re here now feeling the pain
Of a thousand hearts
You’ve been to hell and back again
You can’t take this
We’re figures in a forest full of haunting trees,
brushing shoulders with death to make sure we’re alive.
With the whole world ahead, and our hearts left behind.
Every word burns, branding broken souls.
Pushing to move on. Soon we will be home.