If I combat those faces Then how is it shown to if or not to be to be alone If I combat those fears Then how could be in sense to be just tired of this Get rid of it Have I failed you Just tell me I won't turn away If my envy were something special to choose my own failure I waste I waste the time to say Cause if I combat those places Then how is it blamed even if not to be we Go out the same If I'm compelled to infamy what do you see weary I'm tired of this identity What pathway Is my choice Decides If this selfishness were something special I choose my own failure I'd waste I'd waste the time to be Is this something that I spite push deep down inside So I'm guilty Do you see me Can you reach me Can you cleanse that's inside To see this fate to just let go to break the point to break It so I'll take this weight and so then how I'll breath One word forgiveness from a TRUSTED CROWN His will is in me now How do you see me now Do you still think I'm proud With a virtue instilled somehow Presents such loss in DEVINE And so AWAKE Even though I feel I'm down I'm low I wont let them Take my strength that flows even though they say I Should be ashamed I cant be the one who pulls against it Cause I know I see him he shapes me And so our future wasted because power they tasted They take this, burn this, bury this, shun this, but it GROWS