Into the woods that are inside, behind this shell i hide behind
Fall down and sell all that's inside, and then retell another time
Mark it down, as if you've tried to understand these passive times
So much divides entire live that have nothing to hide behind
Distrust inside these bitter minds, for reasons they will never find
Often times i will find repairs are in order
Sullen mind, up all night, and repairs are in order to lead a productive life i need to lead
I'm on my way back home, so i can grow, and tell you all about it on some other day
Until that time i'll stay inside and hide behind this shell of mine