No ground broken 
No ground lost 
Just faint memories 
Of bridges crossed 
No words left to say 
No voice left to speak 
I've [bad word] from the storm 
It has left me weak 
Turn around 
Close your eyes 
Ignore the things 
that you despise 
To scared to see  [bad word] [bad word] 
You're [bad word] in place 
From fear inside of you 
You can't leave your heart 
Desert your voice 
I think you see 
There's still a choice 
To confront yourself 
To reach inside 
But you only see 
The tears you cried 
It's time to cut that leash 
That drags us from the light 
So foolish to think 
You could escape without a fight.