Saving Face

I'm in the same house
But it's not the same
And I don't wanna be here anymore
Stuck in place
Saving face

I smoked the ghosts out
At least I tried
To burn it all to ashes in the yard
In hopes that I could be alive

I miss the old days
Before the scars
Trauma-bonded babies running 'round
Loving fast
Loving hard

I'd love to tell you
It's for the best
But I am not a liar anymore
I'm just a mess
A tired mess



Credits
Writer(s): Nina Myers
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