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[Verse 1]
Once a young boy enamored by the things that you gave me
Now a young man you wouldnât try
Cause all you turned out to be was a fallacy
That I outgrew quickly
With a busted hand and a bad knee, the patterns ossify
Your sorrowâs magnified
The culprit will be tried
[Chorus]
Iâll gather fragments in the palm of my hand
To self-reflect on the coward
Who took the opportunity to turn their back on me
You left me standing there all alone praying to a Jesus
Something I donât believe in
[Verse 2]
So now Iâm self medicated to block out everything
Including walls you built around me
And Iâve been dodging demons as a past time
At this point Iâm not even sure if Iâm alright
You couldnât find time
You'll never find time
[Chorus]
Iâll gather fragments in the palm of my hand
To self-reflect on the coward
Who took the opportunity to turn their back on me
You left me standing there all alone praying to a Jesus
Something I donât believe in
[Bridge]
Iâm not sad, Iâm through sulking
Iâm not breaking, Iâm not buckling
Iâm not sad, Iâm through sulking
Iâm not breaking, Iâm not buckling
Iâm not sad, Iâm through sulking
Iâm not breaking, Iâm not buckling
Iâm not sad, Iâm through sulking
Iâm not breaking, Iâm not buckling
[Chorus]
Iâll gather fragments in the palm of my hand
To self-reflect on the coward
Who took the opportunity to turn their back on me
You left me standing there all alone praying to a Jesus
Something I donât believe in
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