I won't say it's name
What if it's all a lie?
What could it even mean?
What if the truth comes into the light and it's all obsence?
No conclusion to this curse
Just a way to make it worse
I won't say it's name
I won't give it a face
I won't admit to the love i've lost all the hurt i've cursed
Or the doubt i put in place
I won't say it
They say what's done in the dark will find a way to shine
Because what's done in the dark could bury me alive
And i'm finding i'm losing my will to survive
Without enough the dirt i still welcome the hurt
What could i hope to see?
Obsinity