The Black

Down it falls
A shadow on your heart
Like something else has taken over
Thick like mud
A pounding in your blood
As you begin to lose composure
It's growing stronger as it's creeping through you

Stay right here
Come back to what is real
You'll find what you're made of
It makes you blind
When you become defined
By what you're afraid of

It's not you
The black that makes you blue
Is looking for a form to move through
It holds you tight
It's looking for a fight
To justify a fear that's not true
Hot headed
Toxic if you let it take you

Stay right here
Come back to what is real
You'll find what you're made of
It makes you blind
When you become defined
By what you're afraid of

Stay right here
Come back to what is real
You'll find what you're made of
It makes you blind
When you become defined
By what you're afraid of



Credits
Writer(s): Katleyn Benton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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