These Pages

Go tell the world that there is nothing here to hide It seems like everyone's been covering their eyes Words that You didn't say were haunting these pages Faces You didn't make were all I was seeing The way that they painted You wasn't a picture of one in control - and I don't think they know who you are Build brackets around You so You can come out clean We tried to give You limits that You didn't need You can order all this heartbreak You don't need my permission to move I wish they would just stop trying to filter You out We've got nothing to prove