Tradition

So maybe I was wrong, I couldn't leave it dead I never felt so alone I think I'm seeing red We'll never be the same, I see it missing I hate the way that you are but we're not that different Face in the mirror I'm okay now, I'm okay now Least that's what I'll keep telling myself on the way down, on the way down Maybe I'm to blame, can't help what I'm thinking Least that's what I'll keep telling myself but I'll keep singing Cut down like it's all tradition Heart rate, can you see it missing Step back, I won't admit that maybe I'm broken, I won't listen Cut down like it's all tradition Heart rate can you see it missing Leave it, I don't want to be that, I don't want to be the one left bleeding But now I'm stuck tailored to this suit of broken skin So maybe I was wrong I couldn't leave it dead I never felt so alone I think I'm seeing red We'll never be the same, I see it missing I hate the way that you are but we're not that different Am I worth fixing, is all I really have to say Take in my perspective or I can find myself a way Breaking down the structure of my soul until I can see Everything so resilient, showing proof that I can breathe Just know that I'll keep singing, I'll keep breathing My reflection is all I'm missing I'll keep singing, I'll keep breathing My reflection is all I'm missing So maybe I was wrong I couldn't leave it dead I never felt so alone I think I'm seeing red We'll never be the same, I see it missing I hate the way that you are but we're not that different