Think I need to get up and run
What would I become if freedom begun just at the tip of my tongue?
I just wanted to feel something pure and real
But I'm holding back 'cause I'm not sure what to pray for
Lord, help me

I'm tearing everything in my view, pushing everything off the tables
Tearing everything right off the walls, might look unstable
But at least after everything has come down
I might have a chance at relief, maybe then I'll make something new
It's not you, it's just me

There's nowhere to hide
Inside your own mind, there's nowhere to hide
There's nowhere to hide

Look at the mess I made, but it felt so good
Just to let my hair down and not give a fuck how it looked
How I used to do when I was a child
I might just dance in the chaos, I might stay here for a while

I'm tearing everything in my view, pushing everything off the tables
Tearing everything right off the walls, might look unstable
But at least after everything has come down
I might have a chance at relief, maybe then I'll make something new
It's not you, it's just me