Holes Holes Through the curtains Holes Holes Through my heart Then I I patch them up Holes Holes In the curtains Holes Holes In my heart Then I I paint them black Now they won't let the light in I got lost In translation In between the lines no one can read I broke myself In the places I didn't ever think bone could be And maybe someday I'll be enough Not for anyone other than me Oh maybe one day I'll be enough For someone and that someone is me Holes Holes In the silence Holes Holes In the chaos How Should I fix them up When I see Holes Holes In my wisdom Holes Holes In my knowledge How Do I see the way Yet my eyes just won't open I get lost In translation In between the lines no one can read I break myself In the places I didn't ever think bone could be And maybe someday I'll be enough Not for anyone other than me Oh maybe one day I'll be enough For someone and that someone is me I still get lost In translation In between the lines no one can read I still break myself In the places I didn't ever think bone could be And maybe someday I'll be enough Not for anyone other than me Oh maybe one day I'll be enough For someone and that someone is me I still get lost In translation In between the lines no one can read I still break myself In the places I didn't ever think bone could be And maybe someday I'll be enough Not for anyone other than me Oh maybe one day I'll be enough For someone and that someone is me For someone and that someone is me For someone and that someone is me For someone and that someone is me