It seems things are indictive to

A distinct desire to

Observe such

Heal such

Behave such that makes this hard for me



I'm not real and I deny

I won't heal unless I cry

I can't grieve, so I won't grow

I won't heal 'til I let it go



I'm not real and I deny

I won't heal unless I cry



It seems things are indicative to

A distinct desire to

Observe such

Heal such

Behave such that makes this hard for me



I'm not real and I deny

I won't heal unless I cry

I can't grieve, so I won't grow

I won't heal 'til I let it go

(x2)



Cry, cry, cry 'til you know why

I lost myself, identify

(x2)



I'm not real and I deny

I won't heal unless I cry

I can't grieve, so I won't grow

I won't heal 'til I let it go