everyone can see my ugly. I call you by your name.
in my hands, I hold what's at stake. A piece of meat that's rare.
there is no language that can puzzle together
why I hurt
it leads me to believe I need to wall up again.
wallow my walls, you call it pride,
but aren't they strong? No one can ache me here.
I hurt me before you can. And in my mind I'm free.
in my hands, I hold what's at stake. A piece of meat that's rare.
there is no language that can puzzle together
why I hurt
it leads me to believe I need to wall up again.
wallow my walls, you call it pride,
but aren't they strong? No one can ache me here.
I hurt me before you can. And in my mind I'm free.