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