(Verse 1)
It's really true, you know,
I have so much stored away
Within this vessel I am in.
It's bunched up with no order, really,
Impossible to put in a pretty little package.
The big, the bad, and the ugly
Roam the hall.
(Chorus)
And I make a stand
To defeat and conquer that witch that binds me!
Take a step, maybe a few...
Kicked back, step back two.
Never ahead, always behind.
(Verse 2)
Like a wolf's leader, always in back,
Ready to protect the pack
When it's under attack.
Trapped with mercy, punished because of pride.
If I really tried,
Then I don't need to hide.
(Bridge)
Pull these thorns from my side.
Oh, pull these thorns from my side.
(Outro)
Thank you... for hearing me.
Thank you... for hearing me when I cried.
Yeah, you heard me when I cried