Red Medic

<p>My thoughts left alone are a dangerous thing They are hard to confront with dignity Every conclusion has offered no change No peace of mind (peace of mind)</p><p>I've felt outcast and It's kept me distant It's kept me resistant to the only grace worth giving into I act on anger and think with my fist To keep me from feeling like I've lost control</p><p>But I've slipped too far to pull my weight Out of the grave I made my home</p><p>I used to look for a hiding spot This isn't what I had in mind</p><p>There must be more outside of The skin that holds my bones in place</p><p>And then I met a man Dressed in diferent faces I recognized him by the hope in the way that he spoke to me</p><p>His words suggested purpose That I started to see in my own reflection</p><p>Could It be there is truth in me? 2x</p><p>My lungs are coming alive (My lungs are coming alive) Breathing life into the ghost I used to be I can't remain quiet</p><p>We're designed for a purpose Let where I've been give you peace Hope is here</p><p>And then I met a man Dressed in diferent faces I recognized him by the hope in the way that he spoke to me</p><p>There must be more outside of The skin that holds my bones in place</p>