and in the water i could see / a piece of what you broke in me / i took a walk my usual way / i called to quit my job today / and in these holy, empty hours / when my quiet thoughts get louder / son, you’re born to be this way / you were made to be afraid
sometimes my heart and brain conspire / to set everything on fire / just to stop the tyranny / of that livid hand on me / we woke for golden morning hours / just to soak in all the power / we weren’t made to be this way / we weren’t made to be afraid