I just walk away with my hands cuffed in shame
I feel the weight of change crushing me
I just walk away with my head crowned in blame
I feel the pain dig deep, cutting me, crushing me
Here's the red faced confession from the me you will never know
These hands that feed are still bloody, still selfish, and still hungry
We move from shadow to shadow in silence and solitude
We're always running
We don't stop moving
We don't sleep because we can't
We don't feel because we can't escape
Interlock your cloudy grip with mine outstretched, and feel this emptiness
All the times I couldn't feel the ground beneath my feet
I should have told you about this weight that follows me
Don't you wish you could?