Get me back to the days when I felt young When love was beautiful Not just a touch to con Over these years I've deadened my nerves Friction for validation Take me back You are the blessing and I am the curse I'm ready to run like a child away from the hell I deserve Waiting in this darkened room You're still fresh on my lungs Hoping for a sign to prove I'm over the edge Cut me from what's burnt on my eyes Cut me away I still wear you branded on my skin You are the blessing and I am the curse I'm ready to run like a child away from the hell I deserve You are the garden and I am the drought I'm emptied over the weeks away Too fond of this bed to see it out Are my roots too low? Am I drying up too fast to follow? Have my veins run dry? Will I ever hear your voice again or feel your healing hand? (Even in the storm, I can hear you now) Cut me away from the lies that this world has fed me (You're still there, you call be back) Give me a sign, I still wear her branded on my skin (Even in the storm, I can hear you now) Show me love for what you meant it to be (You're still there, you call me back) Take me back (Even in the storm, I can hear you now) Lest I run headfirst into my lust (You're still there, you call me back) and further away from any future trust