I always carried the pain with me ever since From broken furniture thrown by a screaming man From promises wept by a shattered woman
I always carried the pain with me ever since Because I never really knew what love looked like I can only hear curses and threats See only half-hearted embraces and silver edged kisses It didn’t feel good to look at them Those broken trusts and heavy hearts It didn’t feel good to not know what love looked like I felt afraid
I thought I had it once Though his hand in mine didn’t fit His grips got tighter when he found my waist And I was put down too often I thought I had it once But his eyes roamed like a cat On another woman’s body And tasted lips like beer bottles It didn’t have to look like love Because it didn’t feel like love I felt afraid
I felt lost against all the lights I felt lost against his words Of “Never Will I” And I found you You looked like trouble You were going to pose me like a trophy Just like the other boys with lion eyes And I was going to let you Because I never really crowned myself But then I sang to you my sad song And you didn’t pose me like a trophy You posed me like a muse And I felt afraid
Your lion eyes went away And blossomed into suns With the warmest colors But I cried a lot and had a lot of nightmares You always ran to my side Whenever I called your name I hurt your heart more than twice You went away And I felt afraid
I wanted to heal you Even if I wasn’t all healed myself From thorns in my heart And choked screams in my sore throat I wanted to heal you And you let me
Your arms around me always felt like towers Protecting me I was your muse You became my strength Your words lit me to flames And the aching I carried seemed to go away I felt afraid Because the agony was all I’ve ever known I felt afraid Could this be the love they say?
I felt afraid One night the fear came back With hotter flames and it burned me deeply I tried washing it away, but not with water I cried a lot and felt like a nightmare Your lion eyes came back And I felt afraid You saw me as a wreck and not your muse I sang you my sad song And you built your arms around me once again Quelling the flames
Although from self-hate, they still ember And they hurt as smoke flows through my eyes It fanned a demon And it broke down your arms I broke you again To a point that you don’t believe Much of my sad songs anymore And I felt afraid
I want to sing a song once more But the melody gets clogged on cries So I’ll just tell you a little story Of a little girl that never knew the face of Love She was posed as a trophy for her pretty face But never for her thorn heart She felt afraid to anyone who exposed their heart to her Fearing to only send curses and broken furniture Because that’s all she’s ever known But this time, she’ll strip for you The insecurities, doubts and pain that was wrapped around her Just so she could unmask you purely Let the lion eyes roll back See the face of Love And never have to feel afraid ever again