sunday - Winter
What's in your head
Coming from the outside into your bed
They won't leave a trace
But now it's on your mind and you can't resist
What's in your head
Coming from the outside into your bed
They won't leave a trace
But now it's on your mind and you can't resist
Where's the truth
It's slipping loose
So confused
She's got a lot to say
When the years of trauma
Run in through her head
When she looks at the screen
Does it make her afraid
How they want her to be
But it's not even real
And I care about her
And I care what she learns
Let her go
Where's the truth
It's slipping loose
Getting abused
So confused
Where's the truth
So confused
So confused
So confused
So confused
So confused
