These ribs are now prison bars   Or a treasure chest, a lock waiting on key   I found this center inside   It's being torn apart by arrows pulling in all directions   Without control you consume me   This knot of desire in a noose of doubt   Without control I consume you   Quarantine me so I will not infect   My glass skin   It shivers when   Your eyes throw looks like stones   I'm taking names   I'm placing the blame   On the one that doesn't exist, it's all on me   Soldiers at war   You're what I'm fighting for   Under friendly fire   It's kinda funny how a streetlight can disect me and cut me down to size   It's beauty and reason how a stranger can affect me and put this weight on my chest   Without control you consume me   A knot of desire in a noose of doubt   These imperfections we can not accecpt   Hold us together bind and connect