Questions came back to me revolving and loading something I used to speak comes full circle loaded back around back around lips come to hurt the same it was your lips that scar no I am me what did you see I must live my past as you throw it in is you remind me what I used to be given the ability to speak the truth and lips you use to hurt tear down don't build up all the old doors are shut lips tell no lies lies are excuses I didn't know how to unload lips shot and hit past lips lives I must forget