Turn me around and I'll give you anything but truth I can't decide if what's keeping me here is keeping me from you You know I wanna feel your touch in the morning when I rise 'cause there your love will draw me close as I lay down to die Oh, as I lay me down to die
I try to act a little more ashamed to convince myself that I care I know that I'm not innocent, but I'm not the worst out there
It's hard to know sometimes if I feel convicted or condemned 'cause I know there's strength in consequence, but only weakness in a sin Only weakness in my heart of glass, Reassure me that I'll be left alone, reassure me that I'll be left alone.
In my heart of glass and my face of stone, reassure me that I'll be left alone Don't wanna spend the rest of my life just trying to seem strong More from Scattered Trees