On my knees, without the strength I need to pretend
Deconstructed, will I ever learn?
Fleeing pain, run straight into myself once again
Moth to flame, held captive as I burn.
Then I turn around
Suddenly I know where I belong
I'm lost and found
Waiting on your love to bring me home
I'm not alone
The nightmares are gone.
You are my rosetta stone.
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