the lights of grace dance for
the shards of glass on the dashboard
can we please

release our worth
if we believe
in eternal return

thats when I realize

we can be more than

diamonds in a lions den
and we can do more with
our lives then just try and survive them


I'm sick of always searching for a car crash
I hate the way I always find myself bracing for impact

and the hood of my car turned my windshield into stained glass
that seemed to shatter right after I came back
and thats when I realized that


If I took the time to say it
then I could take it back


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Just critiquing without
even reaching out
calling myself out

I don't want to feel better
I want to better myself


sometimes we feel conned
wronged
and over exposed

lost
caught
when we don't know which way to go

and my hands guided my car to the side of the road
I was just one lane away
I was almost a ghost


(Chorus)