It broke into me It became ok One time then the next Turned it my way To make my own perfect paradigm Mine all mine Fear it hovered round every time Oh yet you trust me You trust me I spoke I speak And twist it round You look me in And 'neath the muck you found me Still you fight for me You pull me out each time you fight for me Still it comes round me, round yet you Trust me This dark old place Fills me with no grace I needed truth And in its place came Rusty old bones With a hovering disease Fear it come and break my knees but I'm standing When you trust me Oh what a fight Is my minds might The strength of men Pales in this light Oh what pain Oh what sorrow Comes to the man Breaks a trust that's borrowed You trust me