I grew off like a roman candle
Spitting sparks from my mouth so mean
I say all the things I've kept locked away
Now they're burning past my tears
Least I can take
Without holes in my soul
Set in my way
I know I can't take what I'm told
I'm surprised my smile stayed this long
I guess I've just gotten good at hiding
The unease that grows within me
Anytime you speak I want to sleep
But I can't stop the storm
I fight the world
But the world always wins
Least I can take
Without holes in my soul
Set in my way
I know I can't take what I'm told
