Here I am again
Right back where I was before
Running into walls
like these scars
mean nothing at all

Here I am again
Right back where I was before
Chasing an obsession
Hoping for a change
In the eyes of my selection

And everywhere I look
My eyes are anchored down
searching for a hidden heart
killing time until its found

or like a hawk hunts its prey
I too think of ways
to ****** your deepest soul
and drag up the hidden heart you hold

Away from the light of the world
and in the depths of my den
you will release whats in your head

With no shame of what the world will think
For it has taught you that your heart is wrong
and to keep it buried
for you will displease the god

but I feel ashamed to say
that I even feel this way
So i wont do anything at all
Ill keep my obsession
at the break
until i break
and even if I think Im doing fine
The scars and bruises tell otherwise