ansa

You did the right thing,
covered your scars
Challenged your faith
and closed your eyes driving cars
For all that they knew
you were safe home
But you went through hell
whenever you were left alone

But you could see where I had been
from the pictures that they took
I tried to look positive at things,
Faced myself but didn't look
that was not honest
I was not healthy
I am not honest, honest.