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 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 have gaps in my memory Where a childhood should be And everytime 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