When he asked me if
"Something" had happened to me
You know he said
he said he could tell
And I said I thought I had stopped
Wearing my trauma on my sleeve
Words came out of my mouth you
Didn't want to believe
I tell you about the predators and theives
But you already know
You've been reading the
map of my heart
From go
You held on
and took it
And walked me home
