Lyrics Hindsight - Harroway
From
the
earliest
age,
we
are
told
to
bottle
the
rage
Take
the
higher
path
and
just
hide
it
away
The
lows,
they
come
and
go
But
the
anger
still
remains
Did
my
mother
smother
me
too
much?
Was
it
my
father
never
opening
up?
But
I
can't
point
the
blame
at
anyone
but
the
man
I
see
staring
in
the
mirror
But
I
can
feel
it
taking
over
me
The
glass
is
shattering
There's
a
storm
raging
inside
of
me
The
lows,
they
come
and
go
But
the
anger
still
remains
Did
my
mother
smother
me
too
much?
Was
it
my
father
never
opening
up?
But
I
can't
point
the
blame
at
anyone
but
the
man
I
see
staring
in
the
mirror
Everything
is
slipping
away
Never
learning
to
deal,
just
numbing
the
pain
Just
like
a
wolf
in
a
cage,
I
need
to
escape
I
just
need
to
fix
what
I
can't
change
And
I've
been
questioning
what
brought
me
to
this
place
and
how
I
turn
out
this
way?
Let
go
Release
the
rage
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