I will take the sensitivity of the bruises
You've created and use it as fuel
The imprint of the stones I will use it to
Store the love that has dripped out
Through the holes of this broken love
I will take the sticks you've thrown and build a bridge
Walk down that bride and burn it with the
Fire you've set inside me.
And as I walk away the tears and sweat
I gathered from the task of pleasing you
I will use to calm and cool me on my journey to my new home
A piece of your mind no more
Peace of mind and mine
Is priceless and I am timeless.