Lyrics
Softspoken, if ever out loud
These days not much gets out
My mind digs graves through the past
But never takes time to finish the act
Can I shoulder the burden?
Can I stomach the past?
Watch me try to stand steady
Like a flame in the pouring rain
Looking back on my youth, it's good that I've grown
Watch me try to stand steady
Like a bird in a hurricane
Looking back on my youth, it's good that I've grown
No matter how cold it might get
My bed sheets are laced with regret
I try to fill in the lines, rework the plans for a better design
Can I shoulder the burden?
Can I stomach the past?
Watch me try to stand steady
Like a flame in the pouring rain
Looking back on my youth, it's good that I've grown
Watch me try to stand steady
Like a bird in a hurricane
Looking back on my youth, it's good that I've grown
Here I am, bearing every burden
Here I am, showing every worry
To the world
To the world
Watch me try to stand steady
Like a flame in the pouring rain
Looking back on my youth, it's good that I've grown
Watch me try to stand steady
Like a bird in a hurricane
Looking back on my youth, it's good that I've grown
Looking back on my youth, it's good that I've grown
Watch me try
Brian Blake, Daniel Lambton, David Knox, Eric Haines, Kyle Fasel, Michael Joseph Green
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