Who You Are - Stuck Out

Am I a way to stop the hurting, to let me lift the yoke that’s burdening your

heart

Am I a good and faithful servant who’s only use is to determine who you are

So slip your hands around my neck until the pressure’s sinking in

And let the objects of your hate dissipate into my skin

Until the only thing I’m feeling is the weight of all the sin you buried into me

You tore me down and let me bleed

I’m not scared to be broken

Your anxiety’s choking

On the lies that you’ve sown in me

Uninspired but outspoken

Sometimes silence is golden

Cause the irony’s deafening

So you keep burying the feeling ‘til every word’s induced with hate

And though the thoughts are unappealing I’ll evolve until the break

I’m fucking shaking at the thought of you embracing who you are

So let these open wounds burn into scars

I’m not scared to be broken

Your anxiety’s choking

On the lies that you’ve sown in me

Uninspired but outspoken

Sometimes silence is golden

Cause the irony’s deafening

Waiting for the answers you don’t have

Waiting for the empathy that you could never give to me

I’m not scared to be broken

Your anxiety’s choking

On the lies that you’ve sown in me

Uninspired but outspoken

Sometimes silence is golden

Cause the irony’s deafening