Verse 1:
I've been walking around like I'm the devil himself. Like the worst guy in town you shouldn't lift a finger to help. Need a new way to walk, new eyes to look in the mirror. Cause all I see now, just someone caught in the crossfire...

Verse 2:

Found a new way to talk, a new voice to give to my thoughts now. With eyes open wide, I step right back into the crossfire...

Verse 3:
And I know what it's like to lose control, to see your fences fall down. And I know I've got to let me go, to feel the water's flow.

Verse 4:
When I'm walking down the street or when I'm on the floor.
When I'm barely enough or more.
And that voice that I project to you and your's. All inside of my head of course.

Verse 3:
But you're holding on to the pain, afraid of the guilt and the shame. No matter what the cost, I'm sharing none of the blame.
(Holding on 'til you're all gone).