Broken People

Be My Escape

I'm givin' up. I'm givin' up slowly.
I'm blending in so you won't even know me.
Apart from this whole world that shares my fate.
This one last bullet you mention; my last shot at redemption.
Cause I know to live you must give your life away.
I've been hiding all this doubt & insecurity.
I've been locked inside this house while you hold the key.
I've been trying to get out.
That might be the death of me.