Peace beneath the heart Chimes the raven wit from song Habit of thoughts what we spend our time on I can't I won't burn on repeat The blame the nod of blinding me I get nervous I get anxious I self defeat Morning bright Ripe dawn captured it all The scowl I wore unaware in repose Truth bloomed while my feet froze Not only how I will punish me Replaced by wounds that aren't so deep I get nervous get anxious I self defeat To the trees that bend and rip The sidewalk rumbling Use the dawn the dusk to reveal Let it roll let it roll off me Let it roll off me