Trauma and the arts
Trauma in the eyes
Trauma in the heart
No one can tell you how to heal
Everyone has got a price
No one can tell you what to do
Everyone's been dragged through it
Don't worry about everything that they're saying
They just like to drool over the sound of their own tone
And you are closer now than the others who warned you
Don't need their forgiveness when they won't even listen
It's true
Are you coming with me
It's not too late
We always wait around and then nothing will change
I'll be something else
by the time you arrive
There's disassociation but it's alright
Are you getting out there to search some dream?
There's something to uncover in everything
And who cares if you're not what they all expect
There's knowledge in your absence
I don't forget
Trauma and the arts
Trauma when you die
Trauma in the heart
Trauma up in the skyline