Put back together again

I don't know where i fit anymore
I can't see the lights
can't tell the closed doors
there's so many of us
who can we trust
who can we trust

and in this dark room
bitter bags and perfume
it lingers here
my one true fear

why can't I see anymore
what is this life for
break me
break me
so I can be put back together again

and yet, as those words escape my lips
do we know what we ask
there's no easy task
left alone to grasp
who can we trust
who can we trust

It's gets so tired,
sitting here pretending
I don't notice
your flaming arrows of ignorance
and in-consistence
oh, and no offence
but I can't trust you
anymore

why can't I see anymore
what is this life for
break me
break me
so I can be put back together again
by loving hands ...

hands that bleed
for you and me
hands that freed
me from slavery
hands that need
me just to see
this sliver of light
I need to fight ...

why can't I see anymore
what is this life for
break me
break me
so I can be put back together again