It seems things are indictive to
A distinct desire to
Observe such

Heal such
Behave such that makes this hard for me


I'm not real and I deny
I won't heal unless I cry
I can't grieve, so I won't grow

I won't heal 'til I let it go

I'm not real and I deny

I won't heal unless I cry

It seems things are indicative to

A distinct desire to
Observe such
Heal such

Behave such that makes this hard for me

I'm not real and I deny

I won't heal unless I cry
I can't grieve, so I won't grow
I won't heal 'til I let it go

(x2)

Cry, cry, cry 'til you know why

I lost myself, identify
(x2)


I'm not real and I deny
I won't heal unless I cry
I can't grieve, so I won't grow

I won't heal 'til I let it go