I couldn’t make colors match today
I don’t know what else to say
except I tried and they can’t say I didn’t
I don’t like the stuff they are feeding me
they don’t like the things I say
but I don’t think I need to be forgiven
But I am quiet inside
though they drag me by a wire
through the storm that cracks the sky
I am quiet inside
I used to be so hart to find
rage and tears filled my eyes
but now i believe I see much clearer
my clarity did not come easily
my seer was knocked into me
but now at least I know who’s in the mirror
I am quiet inside
though they drag me by a wire
through the storms that cracks the sky
I am quiet inside
I am quiet inside
though they drag me by a wire
through the storms that cracks the sky
I am quiet inside
yea I’m quiet inside
I am quiet
I couldn’t make colors match today
I don’t know what else to say
The Jane Doe's(Andy Tubman) - You Bring the Devil (2005)
