I need just a minute
some thing has knocked me down again
I read all the wrong sign posts
lost myself to internal violence
I keep beating on myself
the bruises I leave there I still find regetable
and when I hide from you
it's only that your pain I still find unsuitable
I rip the walls down for you
and all you do is look away
I hide the pain I feel for you
and still I find I have to play
your toughtless kind of game
