I welcome this pain
Beating down on me,
Is it your eyes
That choose not to see?
All I would do
If only you knew,
All of my trust
Was given to you.
Oh, please, this is what I can give,
What else do you need from me?
I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces,
So, whatever this is, this thing that now I've become,
You hate it so much, you keep on running from it,
No matter the distance, no matter how,
No matter how far.
I buried this hurt,
Concealed in this heart.
Go lock all your doors,
These cold steps will warm.
Oh, please, this is what I can give,
What else do you need from me?
I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces,
So, whatever this is, this thing that now I've become,
You hate it so much, you keep on running from it,
No matter the distance, no matter how,
No matter how far.
No matter how far.
Flies,
This is what I can give,
What else do you need from me?
I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces,
So, whatever this is, this thing that now I've become,
You hate it so much, you keep on running from it,
No matter the distance, no matter how,
No matter how far.
No, no matter how far,
No, no matter how far,
No, no matter how far,
No, no matter how, no matter how far.