Tradition

So maybe I was wrong, I couldn't leave it dead
 I never felt so alone I think I'm seeing red
 We'll never be the same, I see it missing
 I hate the way that you are but we're not that different
 Face in the mirror I'm okay now, I'm okay now
 Least that's what I'll keep telling myself on the way down, on the way down
 Maybe I'm to blame, can't help what I'm thinking
 Least that's what I'll keep telling myself but I'll keep singing
 Cut down like it's all tradition
 Heart rate, can you see it missing
 Step back, I won't admit that maybe I'm broken, I won't listen
 Cut down like it's all tradition
 Heart rate can you see it missing
 Leave it, I don't want to be that, I don't want to be the one left bleeding
 But now I'm stuck tailored to this suit of broken skin
 So maybe I was wrong I couldn't leave it dead
 I never felt so alone I think I'm seeing red
 We'll never be the same, I see it missing
 I hate the way that you are but we're not that different
 Am I worth fixing, is all I really have to say
 Take in my perspective or I can find myself a way
 Breaking down the structure of my soul until I can see
 Everything so resilient, showing proof that I can breathe
 Just know that I'll keep singing, I'll keep breathing
 My reflection is all I'm missing
 I'll keep singing, I'll keep breathing
 My reflection is all I'm missing
 So maybe I was wrong I couldn't leave it dead
 I never felt so alone I think I'm seeing red
 We'll never be the same, I see it missing
 I hate the way that you are but we're not that different