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