Undone

[Verse 1] If I shouted to the angels Would they even know my name? I'm not alright, on some nights Fighting the weight of possibilities Of futures unseen [Pre-Chorus - x2] You say come what may [Verse 2] I'm getting nervous and anxious Always starved for patience Pathetic patterns form places of complacence You say come what may We don't care, we don't care what may come We come clean so we can come undone [Verse 3] Mistakes as religion, we're not alright Then excused by tradition We're not alright on some nights Fighting the weight of possibilities Of futures unseen [Outro] Run, run into me Run out of words to explain Run like wild horses through the rain