Some Things Never Quite Feel Honest

This is my chance to live again
I've given up the bruises and the tears upon my skin
That come from trying to reach within your towering walls
and leave me seeking openings where you will cut me off

Oh oh oh oh
I seal my heart again and turn my back to run from you
But I can't run from you - for you're everywhere I turn to find release

How could something once so loved cause so much hurt
to the hands that held you so?
Every action is now replaced with words
sent out to life a man of strength your weakness broke

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