Lyrics
You used to say that I
Was too fragile for the world
Now I think that you were just too hard on me
It's all coming to me now
It's like I'm stuck in our old house
Your worst mistakes projected
On a big screen
I've learned that my subconscious
Is a good secret keeper
The things I buried years ago
Are screaming out in pain
Every answer I unearth
Digs the hole deeper
You don't think I'm the victim?
Fine, I'll be the cycle breaker
I have gaps in my memory
Where a childhood should be
And every time you raise your voice
It all floods back
And I should be grateful for the change
Thanking God we're not estranged
But sometimes it feels like
I'm talking to the old dad
I've learned that my subconscious
Is a good secret keeper
But things I buried years ago
Are screaming out in pain
Every answer I unearth
Digs the hole deeper
You don't think I'm the victim?
Fine, I'll be the cycle breaker
I know you're not the man you once were
You're not a collection of your worst moments
I try to separate from all of the hurt
But that's easier said when it feels so potent
And being angry won't fix a thing
The more that I ruminate, the more that it stings
Filling the gaps in my memory
Where a childhood should be
I have gaps in my memory
Where a childhood should be
I have gaps in my memory
Where a childhood should be