I have yet to find the place to forge past all your boring ways
This house, though it was full of hate, it held what I held close to me
And some would say that I was frustrated
That I struck match for harm
So I shall flee before they find me piercing through your heart
It’s hard to get back where you are
But I need it
That hound just tried to kill me
Momma wipes the blood from her mouth and says
I just watched her leave and swell out of frame to brighten the scene
Then burns through where she fell
Well the forest will fade as you aim to cease fire
You’re drifting down the lake toward the back of my mind
Best to keep this written
Helps to keep me in line
Sure the pain will need me
But the pain is not mine