Well Im breaking the place up Cuz youre stealing my air Weve been going to hell in a handbag But it is what it is and I dont really care The loss of direction Has turned me around I am a lone aberration Too early for judgment or too late to be found I cant wait for these stitches to heal Im pulling them out for the wound to be real The breaks and the bruises are All that I fell I cant wait for these stitches to heal I tick like a time bomb And fight for my life The trick in the defusing You can live a new day or explode in the night Ive peeled back my eyelids To try finding my way Waiting on some indication To leave with the light or to not where I lay I cant wait for these stitches to heal Im pulling them out for the wound to be real The breaks and the bruises are all that I need I cant wait for these stitches to heal Bent not broken Down but not out Bless the chosen ones Who scream out loud