| You've lost the light, that I thought I had found. | |
| Given up on the flight and settled to remain here on the ground. | |
| Force comfort and rest. Adjust to unpleasantness. | |
| You gave up on what you had. | |
| You know that your greatest compromise weighs heavy in your eyes. | |
| I can see that it's something you cannot hide. | |
| You fenced yourself in with these white posts, | |
| Given up on what you needed the most. | |
| He clipped your wings, you no longer sing. You allowed the worm to make you it's host. | |
| A cage is a cage even when their are no bars, and if you keep your head down then there's no way you'll see the stars. | |
| You've let him become the weights that keep you tethered to the floor. | |
| You know that your greatest compromise weighs heavy in your eyes. | |
| I can see that it's something you cannot hide. | |
| You fenced yourself in with these white posts, | |
| Given up on what you needed the most. | |
| He clipped your wings, you no longer sing. You allowed the worm to make you it's host. | |
| A cage is a cage even when their are no bars, and if you keep your head down then there's no way you'll see the stars. | |
| A house can't make you whole, and the bottle won't return what he stole. | |
| Sleeves to cover wrists, bruised from heavy fists. | |
| You can't say you're complete when what you're missing still exists. | |
| There's hardly a shadow of who you once were. | |
| What have you become? | |
| Lost and alone! | |
| But you live for the crash. You ache for the flames, the pity it brings. | |
| What have you become? |