Broken Wire

I built a wall around my history (thinking it would keep me

safe)

But every brick became a mystery

And now the cracks begin to show

My own mistakes I cannot hide

But I am ready to let it go

I learned to breathe through the fire

Tearing down the walls that I made

Lifting myself

so much higher

Out of the dark and the shade

Trust is a currency I used to waste

Left with a bitter and hollowed-out taste But the lessons I learned

in the dust

Turned all the wreckage to trust

I learned to breathe through the fire

Tearing down the walls that I made

Lifting myself

so much higher

Out of the dark and the shade

No more running away

(no more running

away) I stand

and

face the day

Out of the dark...

Into the light...