lately i've been thinking that I give too much To people taking for sport Lately I've been cutting my ties and losses And finally getting support And even though I've walked away from the hurt I'm still running in my dreams Lately I've learned myself enough to know that Being needed is my need
All this chiseled pain resides in my heart And the more that I think, the more it grows sharp All these gardens of untruth being planted With every bloom I am taken for granted
It's more than me But i'll say I can handle it There is no "we" Just me controlling fits The battles mine A part of me must die before I win I must resign the treasures of my life Before a new one can begin