Speak up Selah, be clear I know you've spent your years Speaking air to avoid being In the middle of things This freshly bleached dog yeared page Lion cub in a cage Perfect seeing now made light From a million state lines away And you hang your defeat above the beds That you sleep said It's always been this way And I knew I was born Just to creep through the thorns And never see your face Wake up Selah it's dark Don't need to see to know You've made your mark Brushite like redden story You read when you were five I didn't mean to be weak I tried to make you speak Now it's me clabbering that you make me So god damn glad to be alive And the blame that you need For the shame that you keep That has made you this way I know I was born Just to creep through the thorns And never see your face Oh I'll never see your face now Speak up Selah, be clear About your piting words That stand nothing you fear Maybe the villian For the hole that you're filling today Your body's a state of decay Still you rise and fall in the day Ghost in the mirror Swirl with us away