(Who will right me when I'm wrong?
In the lake where I belong)
You woke me from a daydream
You consumed every part of me
It felt like I was sleeping
We'd talk until the birds would sing
But you were so obsessed with broken things
That you saw fit to break me
Another little wound
Is all I had
To see me through
I'm falling apart
I'm worn and weathered
Waiting at the water's edge
I know what's just below the surface
Calling me down
But I know better
I found the truth
Too much to process
Innocence does not forget
The consequence of ignorance
I could see into your mind
Watch you struggle to try and hide
Infidelity masked as vulnerability
As the truth poured out your eyes
I woke up eventually
It wasn't long enough for me
Won't someone put me back to sleep
I'm torn and tethered
Waiting at the water's edge
I know what's just below the surface
Calling me down
But I'm no better
(Who will right me when I'm wrong?
In the lake where I belong)
(Who will right me when I'm wrong?)
Don't take it out on me
There's more to this than suffering
I know you won't believe it
You'd rather run than tend to me
And leave me feeling broken
Another little wound
That I'll keep in a reverie
That sleeps within my memory
Hold it a bit too close to me
Wishing that I had none
Weighing down my heavy heart
Let me go, I've had enough
Watch me fall into the dark
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