The Chain

I hear their voices inside my head
	
	There's no denying it's my private hell as

	I lie in bed

	I take a look around and see myself

	In twenty years will I be them

	I've taken all I can stand

	Afraid of what kind of man I am

	Does everything stay the same

	Or will I break the chain

	Secrets, emotions, and wounds concealed
	
	Spirits are broken, the deepest scars that I'll never heal

	They'll be back handed down from father to son

	A closet full of skeletons

	I've taken all I can stand

	Afraid of what kind of man I am

	Does everything stay the same

	Or will I break the chain

	I will get by
	
	With a little understanding

	'Cause it's my own life after all
		
	I've taken all I can stand

	Afraid of what kind of man I am

	Does everything stay the same

	Or will I break the chain