I stand here battered and broken
The ground swallowed me years ago
When I returned, I wasn´t recognisable
Now I´m wondering, would I be better off below?

Will the wires ever uncross? Give me the freedom, just enough
Regrow my own skin, but God, I´m good at giving in

Broken image, I am fallen
Drifting, searching for a name
Did I hear them? Are they calling?
Or am I living with the shame?

It seems I´ve run as far as I can go
Hide the warning signs swiftly as they start to show
Breathe in quick, hold your breath
Show the world the lie, that you´re really not sick
The veil has fallen, now you´re suffering for it

Will the wires ever uncross? Give me the freedom, just enough
Regrow my own skin, but God, I´m good at giving in

Broken image, I am fallen
Drifting, searching for a name
Did I hear them? Are they calling?
Or am I living with the shame?

Broken image, I am fallen
Drifting, searching for a name
Did I hear them? Are they calling?
Or am I living with the shame?
Broken image, I am fallen
Or am I living with the shame?