Scabs

It's too easy to find words that fit inside an old cliché
Reminiscing on these words that now I know I'll never say
Lost between two worlds of anger grief at this circumstance
Life goes on and on and on with or without
One more chance
One more chance
No you can't

You I know, would never break my bread
Even so, you're stuck inside my head
Reeling from the thoughts, of what I cannot do
The ice is gonna crack, and make my skin turn blue

Wounds scab over, time is mending, nothing grows back quite the same
Ever present sinking feeling I don't have the right to claim
Finding beauty in the cycle of life sometimes it's not fair
Just keep moving don't forget that we've all got our
Cross to bear
Cross to bear
Cross to share

You I know, would never break my bread
Even so, you're stuck inside my head
Reeling from the thoughts, of what I cannot do
The ice is gonna crack, and make my skin turn blue

You I know, would never break my bread
Even so, you're stuck inside my head
Reeling from the thoughts, of what I cannot do
The ice is gonna crack, and make my skin turn blue

You I know, would never break my bread
Even so, you're stuck inside my head
Reeling from the thoughts, of what I cannot do
The ice is gonna crack, and make my skin turn blue