And I'll catch you on the outside
And don't tell me that you want back in.
And my shame could never come out of the hell I left it in. Keep it for keepsake now.
Even if you knew my face, Would it still keep you away? There's an empty part of me
And don't catch me on the outside
And don't tell me that you want back in.
It's strange though I'm still proud of the hell that I left it in. Keep it for keepsake now.
Shaken, you let me see the way I was affecting the Image I had up in my head, There's no caution pestering me.
I see you out in the fields laughing Surrounded by all the green, ghastly sunset. All you wanted was to chase its shiny gleam.
Paint a portrait of this scene That is acting out a dream.
I've discovered everything.
Even if you knew my face, Would it still keep you away? There's an empty part of me More from Balance & Composure