Renegade
I'm letting goTo see if you'll hold on to meI'm in doubtOf what is thought and what is real
In our roomBetween the shapes I thought I knewA guillotineA pillow with feathers like snow
I've comeTo a listening post beyond your linesI'm all earsTo gather clues and look for signs
But I can't hearThe song you sing while you try to sootheWhy are you whisperingWhile the bombs are falling?
Go easy on meI can't help what I'm doingGo easy on meOh, I can't help what I'm doing
Hello againI buried you, where have you been?My renegadeYou came back from the labyrinth
Unlike meYou've looked for things that could be foundAnd the threadThat guides through black times
Go easy on meI can't help what I'm doingGo easy on meOh, I can't help what I'm doing
When thoughtsHad outnumbered spoken wordsIn the early hoursWe failed to establishWho was hurtMost