Cycle of Abuse

It's all coming back to me
In these fragments of a broken past
This mosaic that you left to bleed
Restitching until it seems intact

All these painful parts
Threading back together

These wounds that
You passed onto me
Just a symptom of your history
So how can we
Trace liability
When it's how the world shaped us to be

Nothing is fine
Nothing is fine
And everyone will lose
In this cycle of abuse

This cycle of abuse
It made me just like you
We're caught up
Consumed
Condemned to the hate we grew

Condemned
To the hate we grew

Nothing is fine
Nothing is fine
And everyone will lose
In this cycle of abuse