Dead and Done

Words
Things I've said too much
Weapons of my own device
Not much left to say
But I hope you'll listen
To what I have left

I think, in some way
You could finally see
The dying fire
Inside of me

Drive
And never bring me back
Home was buried in me
Nowhere left to go
But it's okay
As long as I'm here
With you

I think, in some way
You can finally see
The fire, dying
Inside of me

Speak
Tell me your hurt and anger
I've seen the beauty in you
But there's nothing left to lose
Show me the dark within you
And let it go

And I think
In some way
You can finally tell
The smile is a lie
I'm living in hell

Every day is a fight
I'm not winning
I thought I could
But the last lie I told
Was to myself
To myself

I think, in some way
You can finally see
The fire, dying
Inside of me

And I think, in some way
You can finally heal
The wounds
I can no longer bear