me

Heart held onto words screaming to be said
Clouded to deny the truth left on the shelf
Eye to eye with every shade of color in my bed
Only now could I be kind and honest with myself

It's about the days I would not let me get in touch with my own skin
The comfort has now started to sleep in

I poured me some time in my glass
Time wasn't common to be found in it
Then I would grow conscious of the blood inside my veins
Ah, understanding some of my own chains

Demons and I now have started to make peace to one another
Finally I stop killing me

It ain't about you
I'm not a burden
I'm not punishment for your sins
I'm not here
To make you suffer
I need to be me

To be me
To be me
To be me
To be me



Credits
Writer(s): Enzo Santana Borges
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