The selfish one is easily controlled by rage
The childish one running from the mess he made
To understand the certainty of the choices that we make
The selfish one is easily controlled by rage
Put it back back
Put it back into its cage
To be healed, to be saved
Give it that that
Give it that amazing grace
When it's not enough
When you lose control of yourself
Forgetting everyone else
Because your living your dream
It's not enough
To speak the words of belief when your actions are weak
The art of showing up
Is hard for some
The art of showing up
Is hard for some
You'll never make it in this life by forgetting where you're from
The jealous one will never fully come of age
The envious one, sec consumed and full of hate
When honesty is threatening, raw emotion complicates
The jealous one will never fully come of age
Put it back back
Put it back into its cage
To be healed, to be saved
Give it that that
Give it that amazing grace
When it's not enough
When you lose control of yourself
Forgetting everyone else
Because your living your dream
It's not enough
To speak the words of belief when your actions are weak
The art of showing up
Is hard for some
The art of showing up
Is hard for some
You are not alone
You are not alone
You are not alone
And we'll always have the memories
When it's not enough
When you lose control of yourself
Forgetting everyone else
Because your living your dream
It's not enough
To speak the words of belief when your actions are weak
The art of showing up
Is hard for some
The art of showing up
You are not alone
And we'll always have the memories
You are not alone
You are not alone
You are not alone
And we'll always have the memories
