You say that I don't have to be afraid of the dark
But I'm afraid of the light, it exposes my thoughts
What lays down foundation to wear out eased deepened frights
The seeds will grow on me

I have loved, I have lost
It asks for reinventing
What you've grown at a greater cost than you could ever spend
It keeps me aware of the fact that I'm just a wanderer

Anything about the knives you cut my throat with
Anything about the lies I keep thy hope with
Anything about the life that I'm supposed to be living

The formula keeps changing on me...