What must I have become,
to deserve all the shit that you gave me,
The rocks look like a body on the river,
now I just wish that I could sleep,
to keep me from thinking but the thoughts keep me up,
it's been two months since you, taught me not to trust,
but you kept you promise, you made patterns in my face,
you painted pictures with my tears and you did it again,
I knew that you would, thank you for showing me there's more.

Wash off your hands, it's time to let go, release them,
give time to your heart, give time to your soul, release them all.