the world is such a quite place today our plans underway and we'll give our all till they give in unleash the choir screaming dont shelter my insecurities send a box full of insults when a knife in the back just wont do the world leaves such a bitter taste in me wash my pallet clean and i'll hold on to what we have while honesty consumes me don't shelter my insecurities send a box full of insults when a knife in the back just won't do but when i break the surface again i'll take nothing from you