the world is such a quite place
today
our plans underway
and
we'll give our all till they give
in
unleash the choir
screaming
dont shelter my
insecurities
send a box full of
insults when
a knife in the back
just wont do
the world leaves
such a
bitter taste in me
wash
my pallet clean
and i'll hold on
to what we have
while honesty
consumes me
don't shelter my
insecurities
send a box full of
insults
when a knife in the back

just won't do
but when i break
the surface again
i'll take
nothing from you