Ribcaged Video (MV)

Inside
My guts' they're held inside
Won't spill
Inside
My guts' they're held inside
Won't spill
I try
To hide away
But still you find all my joy to kill
Leaving no time, no time, no time
Left to say what it is you feel
(you feel, you feel)

What's a word to a deaf ear?
What's a light to a dead deer?
I've seen it all, I have no fear
I've touched it all, felt every nerve
I don't cut anymore, I know how to break a curse
I can't feel it anymore, I'm hanging on to every word
And when I get pass the pain, I be so glad I let it hurt

Inside, Inside, Inside
My guts' they're held
Won't spill
Inside, Inside, Inside, Inside
My guts' they're held
Won't spill