I'm sending out a message to myself
So that when I hear it on the radio
I will know that I am fine
I will know that I am loved
I warned myself of the blackness in my chest
The razors in my heart would never rest
It's funny how you find just what you seek
Love is what you get when love is what you speak
I made every choice along the way
Each day I spent in hell I I chose to stay
It's funny what you fear can make you weak
And truth is what you get
When truth is what you speak
So if you are listening
I am just passing through
But you can take some for yourself
It works that way too