I'm comfortable with how my life has been lately
And I crawl around the room
Finding pieces of me
Pieces of me that I had lost long
I carried all the weight upon my shoulders
And I had it for so long
For so long
I tell myself that's not who you are
You know it's true
It's true
I know
I'm not sorry
I'm not listening to you
Not listening to you
I'm not angry
I just need to know the truth
Need to know the truth
I put all the things you left
In a box under the bed
I wish it blocked out the scent
Of the shirts that I kept
I tried to picture life inside a home all alone
But my heart screams...
I'm not sorry I'm not listening to you...
I'm not sorry
I'm not listening to you
Not listening to you
I'm not angry
I just need to know the truth
Need to know the truth