this night, this night just like the rest
these same thoughts
running through my head
the same reckless phrase
with a different face
they say, they say
that i am worthless
but i'm not listening
i swear,

and yet
round round
they spin like a record now
same false hopes built
to be broke down
around and around
i'm falling down, again

sticks and stones
may break my bones
your words they surely kill
they surely kill

this feels the same
complications in different situations
i am holding out for love
is it worth it
to die a little each day
all for unseen grace