Texty: Harlequin Jones. Other. Overflow.

Try to conceive what it was like to be
looking back at my body from the cracks in the ceiling
revealing my history to a man who made me turn away
as he measure the weight of the problem in place
he wore a look i couldn't face, i'd never be the same

does it show so much everyone knows
so much it overflows
too much to hold or carry home

I was kept caged, humiliated on public display
they'd take me out just to announce that i would never escape
clawing at straws, up and down off the walls
then you fall and its all a black out
defeat's a phase, conquer the pain
crawl 6 feet straight back out

does it show so much everyone knows
so much it overflows
too much to hold or carry home...