Lyrics The Exposition - A.I. The Anomaly
Book
two
to
a
story
of
a
woman
who
Was
trapped
in
the
knots
of
her
past
Dreaming
of
freedom
hoping
the
knots
would
be
cast
in
the
sea
Where
memories
get
stacked
in
the
trash
Tangled
in
trauma
got
the
chains
from
my
momma
Got
the
threads
of
my
father
The
cords
dangled
in
drama
My
heart
mangled
from
lames
swearing
they'd
be
there
for
me
They
left
me
love
sick
fiending
ecstasy
Choices
that
I've
made,
look
what
I
done
did
Deeper
in
dark
caves,
summing
up
my
fears
Slave
to
the
mundane
ways
to
my
grave
Will
I
die
in
this
this
state
bound
to
my
pain
I'm
afraid
to
face
my
face,
I'm
all
tears
Fake
a
fraud,
I
act
with
no
fear
Fate
consumes
my
faith,
my
own
ears
Listen
to
the
tune
of
my
own
wake
I'm
dead
Roses
rot,
standing
in
the
coldest
spot
And
this
sheet
of
lines,
that
I
hide
behind
I'm
delicate,
why
so
negligent
The
scales
trap
notes,
my
medicine
At
the
cliff
with
chords
I've
settled
with,
And
these
strings
too
strong
to
sever
them
The
thorns
I've
gripped,
I
mourned
I
kicked,
feeling
weaker
by
the
minute
I
sworn
I'd
quit,
but
still
I'm
stitched
and
I
don't
really
get
it
I
torn
the
script,
the
stage
is
ripped,
Im
going
all
in
it
The
forge
is
lift,
the
mask
is
clipped,
but
another
thread
gripping
Could
it
be
my
enemy
is
the
inner
me
centerpiece
of
this
sin
in
me
Bitter
sweet
That
I
recognize
I'm
a
wreck
inside
Even
reconciled
daily
dipping
in
the
river
of
my
nemesis
Malicious
the
grim
reaper
the
seeker
of
my
soul
This
sequel
will
expose
the
evil
that
I've
known
My
past
my
now
Unmask
my
fouls
I'm
casting
crowns
Break
I
been
tangled
in
these
strings
forever
I
just
wanna
get
away
I
been
praying
that
my
wings
won't
fail
me
I
just
wanna
fly
away
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