From Me - KHUSHI

You don’t strike me as the type to start a scuffle

But I see fire in your eyes

Each time someone’s in your way

Something’s clenched a sense of hidden inner struggle

You’re aching for the day

When there’s a break in the noise to say

I’m kinda stuck in a hole

Kinda stuck holding on

Been carrying weight so long

Somebody lift it from me

From me, from me

Let these strange seasons bleed from me

From me

Give me reasons to breathe

Find the freedom that fell from me

You cut yourself off time and time again you smothered

The truer you is a stranger you’d pass in the street

Without looking back or in fact you’d maybe mutter

What a fool, what to do?

Who are you to dare to be moving so free

Now kinda stuck in a hole

Kinda stuck holding on

Been carrying weight so long

Somebody lift it from me

From me, from me

Let these strange seasons bleed from me

From me

Give me reasons to breathe

Find the freedom that fell from me

Is this some kind of record?

Taking light years to settle

Must be some kind of record

To drag this diamond devil

Somebody lift it from me

From me, me

From me

Give me reasons to breathe

Find the freedom that fell from me

Let these strange seasons bleed from