Bitterseed

Am I no longer wanted? And am I just a burden? My thoughts are growing weary That I'll never know for certain Am I a worn out body? Am I running out of time? Am I willing to buy choices made That were never mine? I've been living this illusion, I've been wearing myself thin I've repressed my own aggression, I just feel like giving in These photographs have faded, each one has been replaced with Every fucking hope, taken by the rope That is something uncomplacent These memories are jaded, does your essence leave me vacant? These fault lines you've created, on the road to my displacement You've given up on me, I'm not the man I need to be And they become my family tree, yet I remain the bitterseed I'm not asking for forgiveness These thoughts of mine you'll live with I made the bed I rest in Your dance is my acceptance I'm not asking for forgiveness These thoughts of mine you'll live with I made the bed I rest in Your dance is my acceptance I need to leave, to rid myself of everything This bitterness grips on to me, we're sleeping in, is mine to give This is my acceptance, I finally have peace This is my acceptance, I'm the man I want to be This is my acceptance, I'm finally free I'm finally free, I'm finally free I'm finally free, I'm finally free