Tobias Miller - Nutshell lyrics

[Verse 1] We've chased the misprinted lies We've faced the path of time And yet I fight And yet I fight This battle all alone [Verse 2] No one to catch you No place to call home [Verse 3] My gift to self is raped My privacy is raked And yet I find And yet I find Repeating in my head If I can't be my own I'd feel better dead