Could it be that the one who loves you, is the one that you’re running from? Could it be that your heart is aching and you know that you need someone?/ Could it be that a childhood shapes the way you think and the things you do? Do you believe, everything that happened didn’t happen the way it should?// Carrying burdens you were never meant to bear. There is redemption hidden in those things somewhere// Can you see, that your battered and bruised and your just covering up the wound? Is it true that you feel like an orphan with no one to cover you?// Chorus//All your life you’ve tried to find some peace of mind. Never showing, always avoiding what’s behind//
